Kill A Head-Trick Daddy

歌手 : Trick Daddy

专辑 : Based On A True Story (Clean)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:42

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TXT Kill A Head-Trick Daddy 文本歌词

I feel like I'm too hard to die man

I feel like I can't see faded you know

I feel like can't no ni**a fade me

I feel like I'm the hardest ni**a

To walk the earth and sh*t

You know what I'm saying

Blaaah

Steady coming got you running for your damn life

I'm busting shots with this glock ni**a act right

You crossed this ni**a

How you playing I'm a naughty head

The last b**ch got 4 shots to the head

I squeezed off and

Watched his brain hit the concrete

Last breath

Last motherf**king heartbeat

There was no motive for the murder

On the straight tip

And all you can seen was blood

And brains every damn where

So I refuse to shoot a ni**a in his stomach

Or his face or his forehead (killa )

Kill-a-head and the body dead

Come down your best bet is to sport a vest

Nevertheless

I'm leaving a mess

Ni**a f**k your chest

Hollow points leaving brains

On the front seat

F**k with me and I'm ma set you free

Pop my trunk check out my funk

Nothing but pumps

Leave that a** smelling like raw conch

You coochie niggas playing

With it you gong get shitted

Metro wants to know who did it

Now ain't nobody rapping

To the f**king cops

And if they do we coming back

For 'lick them blood clots

We killing b**ches not

To mention snitches everyday

The 9 glock triple platinum in the MIA

Kill-a-head and the body dead

The graveyeard is my home

Tombstones and bones

Murder weapons is the case now

Don't hearse my bone

Headhunting is my hobby who the victim be

And who's next on my everyday headless spree

My gravedigger got a fade

With a nappy top

Now I'm a fool and a freak for them dreadlocks

Quick to pull a trigger cuz

That's all I know

Robbing creeps raping hoez

And just slanging d**e

I got my masters in disaster

I'm like Andrew kick in your door

At your hoe mad

Your dawg too

I'm new in town your ain’t heard man Jason Lee

Satisfied to his a**

I had him begging please

I went to hell now

I'm back and I'm hellafied

Took over down there made the devil cry

I'm a bad motherf**ker with a bad rep

I got a trophy in my mouth

For every b**ch I killed

I killed my wife and my kids my parents too

I killed my posse and my friends

I'm after you

I crash your party kill your bed

Smoke some killer man

What the f**k I'm deaf f**king up

And I'm 'on Kill again

Kill-a-head and the body dead

I'm paranoid 'cause I'm hearing thangs

Time served only out a few months

Associated with birds

They wanna plot but I got bad nerves

Peep milli 14 on the front seat

You want to be there for your kids

Ni**a play with it

It's grounds missing who did it

I'mma deal with it

So 'f**k I care about your shawty

Ni**a you been naughty

You skipped town with two

Pounds of my doo-doo brown

Naw ni**a how you playing

I done counted that

You wanted work

All you had to do is f**king ask

My cuban friend want his ends

Instead of you flipping the dividends

Straight to me and him you cop a benz

Silly rabbit you don't started stabbing

Now I got to let you have it

Rapid-fire from my automatic

You left me stuck so now you out of luck

'Cause you done f**ked my credit up

Ashes to ashes dust to dust

Coochie ni**a what f**k another minute

You won't get to spend it

I'm licking shots like a dread b**ch

Kill-a-head

Kill-a-head and the body dead