Obie Trice - Kill Me A Mutha Lyrics

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[Scarface sample]

I told you don't fuck with me

Stupid fuck look at you now

Yeah ha ha have you noticed like

When niggas go to the club it's always

It's one knucklehead nigga always mean mugging 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

[1st verse]

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

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[Chorus]

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 running 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 popping

I'll kill me a muthafucka

{I told you don't fuck with me stupid fuck running ya mouth}

[2nd verse]

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 portraying 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

[Chorus]

[3rd verse]

When I'm down in ATL

Stat Quo keep my fo'fo'

So shawty know Obie for real

When I'm chilling in L.A.

Dre keep my AK so I'm like an esse

When banging 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

[Chorus]

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