M.o.p. - Born 2 Kill Lyrics
Chorus: repeat 2xRepresent, show niggaz the dealIm packing my blue steel, keeping it realCause niggaz were born to kill[lil fame]Here comes the brownsville slugger, mother*****erI bust off shots at foolsTo avoid these obstaclesI roll deep, me and my nigga llamaWith about seven niggas thats up in the clip to bring the dramaHomicide, take a ride in the hearseEnemies out to hit me, but ima see em firstIm ready, steady, and deadly but yet nervousLet my words a serve its purpose general moved him off the surfaceGunshots let off! my instincts was to get himMake sure I hit him, then break north, shonuff!Holding down my fort, taking no shorts of no sortsMy four five turn to a blowtorchIts still *****ed! I tried to get away safeYou that shit was out of shells I still stuck it in my waistThen my dirt, yeah, get murked, yeah, murder was the caseThat it hit heart beating like a nigga on baseI found a spot, chilled, parleyed for a secondFixed my weapon, then headed back to my sectionNow Im back home smoking and drinking Im bent nowI meditate on flash backs of how it went downIts kill or be killed, thats a true factThere aint no telling when these niggaz are coming to bust open your backIts ill, its real, but still I feelIts provoke murder nigga Im born to killChorus - 4x[billy danze]Yo, its the case of the stateVersus the great one seven one eightGun slinger from brownsvilleWhere niggaz were born to kill[lashonda]Yo, some chick think she saw you jump up out the jeepYou said you was across the street laying with the heat[billy danze]What? that ***** lyingHeres a *****sucker I never heard ofI aint doing time for no mother *****ing murderWhen mr. gonzalez stretched in the mudI was home with the dog dome taking down whats upTherefore Im innocent![lashonda]Mad shells were split[billy danze]They aint mineI do damage with an imp, you found shells from a nineThis shit is crazyWould you please contact lazyTell him I need an attorneyTo ride with me on this mother *****ing journeyNow ten months later after being indictedThird off of fifteen are clickin shit so ***** it ima fight itMe and the tru boy lay back after d.a. spokeCross examination, first thing jumped up and broke no jokeStepped over the judges crownStepped on the d.a.s groundLooked at the snitch with a frownWent to the jury and got downSeventy-two hours later creeping on some playing no more shitToting the same glock mr. gonzalez got knocked off witAs i...Chorus - 4x
