Busta Rhymes - Who Tryin' to Kill You lyrics

[Busta Rhymes - Who Tryin' to Kill You lyrics]

Everytime you niggas close the
Door behind you when you leave out your crib
Hope you niggas is thinking like me, like me
I understand your troubles dog tell
Me what you gone do
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you

I hope you know when them
Niggas is coming for you
You holding your toaster say you a
Prayer and hope it goes well
Cause once the bullet penertrate
It will just start to irritate
All of your organs surrounding
The bullet hole aswell
You might even go into minor convulsions
Thе beat of your heart is pulsing and
Faster racе than a rabbit fucking
Losing your feelings and you
Vision is getting blurry
I worry your every breath is shorter
From what you tryna suck in
I no you wishing what they shot was a dud now
Somebody left you for dead while you
Choke on your blood now
Na na na na na na now if
The luck of god ain't working
Till your shoveling through somebody elses
Garbage we can pray to
And while your time is running the both
Of your legs numbing up now
You probably wishing someone to
Come and save you
Because in that you ain't putting
Metal deposit's in me
Cause nowa days folderble gun
Closets travel with me

Everytime you niggas close the
Door behind you when you leave out your crib
Hope you niggas is thinking like me, like me
I understand your troubles dog tell
Me what you gone do
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you

They taking no prisioners niggas when
They come for your head
When you the hottest in the street they
Try to shoot you down dead
Tho about the other day what you
Was telling me done forth
Niggas were shooting at me what they
Shoot up my truck for
I be on that bullshit while
Niggas be catching tandems
I go switch up and the whip is shot up
Now im pushing a phantom
Got a little more selective with
The shit i be doing
And got a little more strategic with
The way i be moving
And i stocked up on a couple
Of them things with the scope
And i love the fact it could tear
A back of a elephant open
So i sit and take the time i
Make the effort to clean it
So this shit'll never jam at the
Time if i really need it
Now i rock with a couple
Niggas that kill something silent
While i strieve the lyrics you trying
Not to resort to violent
If my backs against the wall believe there
Be a whole heap of shit
That will pop and make you drop
Kiss the feet of the reaper

Everytime you niggas close the
Door behind you when you leave out your crib
Hope you niggas is thinking like me, like me
I understand your troubles dog tell
Me what you gone do
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you
If a nigga trying to kill you, kill you

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