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mass murderer - t-rock lyrics

[chorus: slikk]
mass murderer
murderer
m*mass murderer
m*mass murderer *urderer
mass murder murderer
mass murderer, murderer
m*mass murderer (x2)
mass murderer

[verse 1: slikk]
yeah
i’m the n*gga with the mask on my face
hopping out the chevrolet my hand and my k
if a n*gga hating on my clan i’mma spray
i’m all about my money and demanding my pay
and i don’t give a d*mn let the man*witches hate
i got a 12*gauge and it’s commanding your fate
so n*ggas say they always stand the ham that you weigh
and get your n*gga beforе i send his ass to his grave
the plans to еrase
the enemy while he’s sipping on hennessy
i’ll sleeping to brigade all my energy
when i wake up i finish you
got murderous tendencies and i bust it like [icory?] when i’m on the scene i’m seeking em and coming with instancy
i’m simply the villain ready for k!lling
even when chilling i’m feeling like leaving n*ggas jiggly from blood spilling their guts
sipping on the hip of hen again to get em in
there’s already adrenaline pumping through my blood
[kicking?] and i’m done giving n*ggas second chances
now it’s time for me to do a little bit of damage
c*ck back the hammers
blow a p*ssy n*gga and his whole motherf*cking crew off of the planet
wrapped in a bandage
f*ck all y’all bandits
and i leave the murder scene looking outlandish
then i’mma vanish
chuck up the deuce and the middle finger cause i’m not giving a d*mn
i’m feeling like a mass*murdering n*gga with my finger on the trigger ready to pistol*whip your under the bullets come and get your hotty
you figured you really done a n*gga slit
i murder a n*gga then go and f*ck a n*gga b*tch
end up with a b*tch, a n*gga real stressed out
i put a tech out and blow a n*gga chest out
this sh*t in my hand’ll make a n*gga check out
with your vest out
then it’s on to the next high
[bridge: slikk]
my mind’s running like a race
murder written on my face
i don’t got no time to waste
somebody gon die today
my mind’s running like a race
murder written on my face
i don’t got no time to waste
somebody gon die today

[chorus: slikk]
i’m feeling like a mass murderer, murderer
m*mass murderer
m*mass murder, murderer
mass murderer murderer
mass murderer murderer
mass murderer
m*mass murderer (x2)
murderer

[verse 2: t*rock]
then what about south side soldier bruh
4*5 tucked in a holster bruh
any violation i’m supposed to bust
i unload on a n*gga then reload em up
if you a trick you supposed to cuff
you better ride out n*gga roll the dutch
when the bell ring i’mma soldier strut
and put the enemy up in the cobra clutch
when i see the opposition face*to*face
i’m ready like a robber who cased the place
i’mma k!ll em all with the glock and pay my attorney a guap just so i can make the case erase
i spray it like mace
bullets way worse when the k verbs one shot put em in the gray he*rs*
you better say a whole lot of hail mary’s
and hope that they’ll carry
you really need to pray first
n*ggas pop at the lip till i pop in the clip
chop chop make the situation way worse
make it too hurt to say nurse
n*ggas should’ve sprayed first
now your family away and they sure
i got the game in the matrix
tie like laces
cases
in all kinda hatred
i’ll lynch a n*gga like a racist
tell me have you ever seen death coming
so will you face this
[bridge: slikk]
my mind’s running like a race
murder written on my face
i don’t got no time to waste
somebody gon die today
my mind’s running like a race
murder written on my face
i don’t got no time to waste
somebody gon die today

[chorus: slikk]
i’m feeling like a mass murderer, murderer
m*mass murderer
m*mass murder, murderer
mass murderer murderer
mass murderer murderer
mass murderer
m*mass murderer (x2)
murderer

- t rock lyrics

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