Homicide

[Gutta Gutta]

These niggas got me confused, thinkin they can walk a mile in my shoes/
I shot guns so drugs i paid my dues, Nigga had no idea what i can do/

Da streetz got me in to beef, bustin da heat and duckin police/
any dat intefer got me bustin da peace, rip lay a nigga to peace/

But i done layed da wrong nigga out, and dem niggas runnin they mouth/
now da cops and niggas lookin for my where abouts, vest on i aint got out/

Niggas thinkin im be hidin out, bitch please i run da south/
im bout to air em out, niggas just shot up my mama house/

Now its time to get me some ammo, im bout to turn into rambo/
some body goin get dismantled, you might find on da news channel/

Bout to hop in dem caprices with dem out of state tags, black masks
and niggas with red flags this shit bout to get bad

I just got da drop on where dem niggas at, bandana on da strap/
a couple heaters millimeters on my lap

there they go ease up on da gas time to ride, heater out da window dem niggas outside but 20 to nigga backside
NIGGA DIS A FUCKIN HOMICIDE


If you don't like it you can be da nigga i rode on

[mcbadboy]

u rap very sweet man 10/10

[mcbadboy]

nice man 9/10