Obie Trice - Kill Me a Mutha lyrics

[Obie Trice - Kill Me a Mutha lyrics]

I told you, don't fuck with me
Stupid fuck, look at you now yeah, haha
Have you noticed, like
When niggas go to the club, it's always
It's one knucklehead nigga always mean
Muggin' and shit
Heh, he wanna, he wanna have contact with me
Have contact with men
All these bitches in here faggot ass
These for them hard head niggas man

Now I don't wanna come across as
A boss some type of mafia
But these are my thoughts, they awful
I won't argue with ya
But see, I got a cause, a clause
That I live by
Keep the heater close because I
Don't want to die you see
I'm from Detroit where they dump
'em off in coffins
And often there's assorted men where
Bullets holes departed him
And I don't want no parts of them
Crazy complications
So I keep the heater cocked
Up in case of confrontation
And I would just be fakin' if
I said I wouldn't erase him
If he blatantly tried to
Take away God's creation

I'll kill me a muthafucka running up on me
May he rest in peace once released
I'll kill me a muthafucka
Yeah, look at ya now, for runnin' ya mouth
Ya stretched on the ground
I'll kill me a muthafucka
Ain't no way you can stop it
On that hot shit we can get it poppin'
I'll kill me a muthafucka
I told you, don't fuck with me
Stupid fuck, look at you now

Now I'm riding through the city in
A Range with no tints
Just to show these muthafuckas yes
I am a resident
I ain't stack up my pennies just
To move out the city
So if you got a problem with me
You should know where to get me
Niggas kills me, portrayin' that thug
My nigga you's a crack baby
Go smoke on some drugs
Before that hot piece of slug make
You where you ain't budging
Don't even nudge him, it's over for cousin
He caught a dozen
Just for fucking with the wrong animal
Animated no more, off to hell yes I'll

I'll kill me a muthafucka running up on me
May he rest in peace once released
I'll kill me a muthafucka
Yeah, look at ya now, for runnin' ya mouth
Ya stretched on the ground
I'll kill me a muthafucka
Ain't no way you can stop it
On that hot shit we can get it poppin'
I'll kill me a muthafucka
I told you, don't fuck with me
Stupid fuck, look at you now

When I'm down in ATL stat Quo keep my fo'fo'
So shawty know Obie for real
When I'm chillin' in LA
Dre keep my AK, so I'm like an esse
When bangin' that steel when I'm out in NYC
50 hold artillery for me
Watch me shut down son and dunny
Listen, O-bizzle hold the Tek-nizzle
Holding ya neck if you disrespect Bizzle
Sizzle up tissue, missles will not miss you
Maybe ya momma, when that pistol uplifts you

I'll kill me a muthafucka running up on me
May he rest in peace once released
I'll kill me a muthafucka
Yeah, look at ya now, for runnin' ya mouth
Ya stretched on the ground
I'll kill me a muthafucka
Ain't no way you can stop it
On that hot shit we can get it poppin'
I'll kill me a muthafucka
I told you, don't fuck with me
Stupid fuck, look at you now

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