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Woke up this mornin' fifty-five past six
Eazy-muthafuckin'-E with tha hard ass dick
Nigga plottin', ah
Nigga schemin' so don't wake me bitch, 'cuz I'm dreamin'

1-8-7s on bitches in my head, nigga up snorin' like fuck, sleep in fear
Cock my nine and I'm out the window
Drunk as fuck and high off that indo
Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G.
And I really don't think you wanna fuck with me

Nigga walkin' half up with nine in hand
I gives a mad fuck but they don't understand
I wet 'em up, wet 'em up, wet 'em up
Now back to the mutha fuckin' set
Creepin', crawlin', crawlin', creepin'
Don't get caught sleepin'

Sleepwalkin', stalkin', runnin' with the guage
Up under this murderous spell now
Consider me hell bound, crossin' my path
I'ma drop this 12-guage shell down

On the road to destruction, guage eruption
Creepin' so I'm cautious
Catch a nigga sleep, six feet deep
And scopin' out peepin', 'cause ya be makin' me nauseous

Deeper than a ocean man, hitttin' you with this potion man
Death runnin' up from the left
Bang number one in this murder game, insane
See a nigga fall victim, pick him, me click him

Hunt on this deadly prowl
Watch out for the nightfall, when them come
Mo murder be a nigga style
Mo murder, me comin' to serve ya
Judgment day, me reapin', Lil Lay on the deep end

So me flipped with a spiff and I caught them sleepin'
Eternally soldiers of the Clair, keep it ruthless, Mo Thugs
Little Layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this
Gotta make that cheese, yeah, nigga we gettin' 'em

(It's on, on, on)
Nigga let's killa, killa, killa
Bodies they count, me buckin' 'em down, stay down
Murder me style, me put 'em in the ground now way down

Steady flip when I bang, bang, man
Flippin' I roll with me gun
Still it's itchin' to bang, bang, hang
And it's all the same

They willin' to serve ya mo murder, mo murder
They thinkin' you tangle but when they get mangled
Rip all of your soldiers scream but no body heard ya
Then pop in the clip if ya lettin' me doze off, you lost

Creepin', I'm drunk when I stalk me victim
Sleepwalk with the intent to kill him
Woke up and my shovel done soaked in blood
Put 'em in the mud

Don't know what it was but his gut was
Still drippin' off me fuckin' gloves, then I got me strapped up
Straight-jacked up, but man I'll be reapin'
Creepin' up under your dome, it's seepin'
When the sawed off get to creepin', fall victim

Me stalkin', chalkin' up bloody victims
Rest, the Ripsta, the sinister kill a nigga
Put him in a river, bodies shiver, pump blood now
Wanna rest with the Mo Thugs, buckin' 'em on down

What is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried
P.O.D. D when it comes to ride
Creep out your seat, but don't fall in the night
Once inside, forgettin' about remors forgettine

Tour curse'll ride, cry now when I'm ready to lie down
Then I awake in a mental state somebody gotta die now
I'll pap pap puttin' a clack back in a me gat
Not never to mention never to mention

It'll be over when I take a nap, me deadly
But then me put in the bullet, the wickedness in me
And I'm on a mission on murder
Roll city to city without no pity

Well, I got a clique see
My niggas up out of the woods reapin'
Peep me creepin' out of the corner
Who just got caught sleepin'?

Once the Mo comes up ther's gonna be murder
Killer when the night falls
And it ain't shit to kill, 'cuz I really don't love ya
Don't run, run, run, I like my knife
Run up with that gun, gun, gun, and take your life

Straight-jakket is loose creepin' up to get ya get ya
But fo' mo killas number one
Leatherface, that psycho and that killa Ripsta
Dippin' me clip and me dumpin', me ditch ya

Thought he was dead but they saved him with stitches
When I come hard let's kill em all, niggas and bitches
Leave no witnesses
Woke up this mornin' fifty-five past six   Eazy-muthafuckin'-E with tha hard ass dick   Nigga plottin', ah   Nigga schemin' so don't wake me bitch, 'cuz I'm dreamin'      1-8-7s on bitches in my head, nigga up snorin' like fuck, sleep in fear   Cock my nine and I'm out the window   Drunk as fuck and high off that indo   Nigga E, C-P-T, the O.G.   And I really don't think you wanna fuck with me      Nigga walkin' half up with nine in hand   I gives a mad fuck but they don't understand   I wet 'em up, wet 'em up, wet 'em up   Now back to the mutha fuckin' set   Creepin', crawlin', crawlin', creepin'   Don't get caught sleepin'      Sleepwalkin', stalkin', runnin' with the guage   Up under this murderous spell now   Consider me hell bound, crossin' my path   I'ma drop this 12-guage shell down      On the road to destruction, guage eruption   Creepin' so I'm cautious   Catch a nigga sleep, six feet deep   And scopin' out peepin', 'cause ya be makin' me nauseous      Deeper than a ocean man, hitttin' you with this potion man   Death runnin' up from the left   Bang number one in this murder game, insane   See a nigga fall victim, pick him, me click him      Hunt on this deadly prowl   Watch out for the nightfall, when them come   Mo murder be a nigga style   Mo murder, me comin' to serve ya   Judgment day, me reapin', Lil Lay on the deep end      So me flipped with a spiff and I caught them sleepin'   Eternally soldiers of the Clair, keep it ruthless, Mo Thugs   Little Layzie ya big boss, wanna floss on this   Gotta make that cheese, yeah, nigga we gettin' 'em      (It's on, on, on)   Nigga let's killa, killa, killa   Bodies they count, me buckin' 'em down, stay down   Murder me style, me put 'em in the ground now way down      Steady flip when I bang, bang, man   Flippin' I roll with me gun   Still it's itchin' to bang, bang, hang   And it's all the same      They willin' to serve ya mo murder, mo murder   They thinkin' you tangle but when they get mangled   Rip all of your soldiers scream but no body heard ya   Then pop in the clip if ya lettin' me doze off, you lost      Creepin', I'm drunk when I stalk me victim   Sleepwalk with the intent to kill him   Woke up and my shovel done soaked in blood   Put 'em in the mud      Don't know what it was but his gut was   Still drippin' off me fuckin' gloves, then I got me strapped up   Straight-jacked up, but man I'll be reapin'   Creepin' up under your dome, it's seepin'   When the sawed off get to creepin', fall victim      Me stalkin', chalkin' up bloody victims   Rest, the Ripsta, the sinister kill a nigga   Put him in a river, bodies shiver, pump blood now   Wanna rest with the Mo Thugs, buckin' 'em on down      What is it in ya, deep in the dead and we get fried   P.O.D. D when it comes to ride   Creep out your seat, but don't fall in the night   Once inside, forgettin' about remors forgettine      Tour curse'll ride, cry now when I'm ready to lie down   Then I awake in a mental state somebody gotta die now   I'll pap pap puttin' a clack back in a me gat   Not never to mention never to mention      It'll be over when I take a nap, me deadly   But then me put in the bullet, the wickedness in me   And I'm on a mission on murder   Roll city to city without no pity      Well, I got a clique see   My niggas up out of the woods reapin'   Peep me creepin' out of the corner   Who just got caught sleepin'?      Once the Mo comes up ther's gonna be murder   Killer when the night falls   And it ain't shit to kill, 'cuz I really don't love ya   Don't run, run, run, I like my knife   Run up with that gun, gun, gun, and take your life      Straight-jakket is loose creepin' up to get ya get ya   But fo' mo killas number one   Leatherface, that psycho and that killa Ripsta   Dippin' me clip and me dumpin', me ditch ya      Thought he was dead but they saved him with stitches   When I come hard let's kill em all, niggas and bitches   Leave no witnesses
 
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