Rap Alive
Chop Alive
Go on say it
I'm a broad killer
You face to face with Scarface
You try to isolate but that's a motherfucking waste
You're screwed bucked up G
And your mama should've warned you bout a nigga like me
Cause I don't weep when I don't sleep
Say that motherfucking black cause talk is *
But since you got beef Let's take it to
the streets and I'ma bring it to town
I'm coming from the heart son And I don't take no *
But I'm a broad thot Now which one of you hoes wanna jump?
If you got static then get it off
your chest Cause I ain't buying none
If you feeling lucky then go ahead and hit
your stitches I ain't with this * *
If you ain't in trick then get your ass in
your trunk Cause I'm about to square it off
Hit your ass in the chest with the tank of time
Should get back to mommy and to plan And
have a bitch shot hunting for a casket
I'm on the gorilla chiller my brother I'm a boy chiller
I'm * that I was born without a
heart In other words I'm heartless Duke
I don't love me how the * am I love you?
That's right you guessed it
I'm legally insane,
marked manic,
depressive I'm taking all types of medication
To keep me out the mood I'm premeditating
Yo the longer I'm alone it's worse
I'm having thoughts of killing me but I'm killing you first
The longer I'm alone it's worse I'm having
thoughts of killing me but I'm killing you first
The longer I'm alone it's worse I'm having
thoughts of killing me but I'm killing you first
My psychosis talks when I don't listen
The victim of society * by the system
My whole life's been a seesaw I'm up workday down and out of aura
Right now I'm even more upset Since you've been having to me
That I do think it's what the *
You think I'll let it die but I ain't
It ain't cause I don't want to It's because I can't
I'ma get you but I ain't going into it
Cause ain't nothing to it but Duke do it
See it ain't no sweat to me Cause
in the first place you * up the
minute that you stepped to me I'm not your average dealer
I'm a boy chiller
Boy chiller
Chiller
Don't * with me
Boy chiller
Don't * with me
Now I'm living where I can cause I'm homeless
Can't make important calls cause I'm phoneless
I ain't need enough starving Duke
I can't go to mama's house cause mama's starving too
Better *** that 12 gauge
Cause that's the only way a nigga's gonna
get paid I'm on my way to my old bank
They know me real good and they don't think that I'd gang
Had my gun in my trench coat
They get your ass on the floor Had my gun in my trench coat
They get your ass on the floor Had my gun in my trench coat
They get your ass on the floor And don't
think about pushing that panic switch
I'm getting paid and you're getting killed bitch
And don't think about pushing that panic switch
I'm getting paid and you're getting killed bitch
And don't think about pushing that panic switch
I'm getting paid and you're getting killed
bitch Take notes to the message I gave you
You're dying hoe,
they can't nothing save you I'm doing bad so I'm going bad
And you never expected that from Brad
But it's a lot of things pressing me
And I ain't that nigga to let a marcher should
be dressing me So I'm coming out winning
A hundred thousand in the case now I'm coming
out grinning But the * didn't flow smooth
The security guard had to run and pull
a whole move He reached for his pistol,
the 10 gauge went
You shoulda heard that motherfucker whistle Hit him in his chest
Now which one of you motherfuckers in here wanna die next?
Nobody made a move
And I got a way smooth And that's how it is nigga
I spent a couple of nights but I'm still a born killer
I'm a born killer