Tweedy Bird Loc - Murder One lyrics

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Tweedy Bird Loc - Murder One lyrics

[Verse 1: Tweedy Bird Loc] Tweedy Bird Loc is on a mission, that's to k** n***as on a dick get off your knees and write yo will Make sure you leave everything to me, and I am taking it Thought that you was the real I knew all along that you was faking it Your path turned fatal when you got into my cage Tweedy Bird what's waiting on my lap? That's the twelve gauge Next time you'll think twice, I ain't nothing nice When I'm paying dues, punk, you will be paying the price Your fiddle is gonna cost yo a**, and rip on what I give ya Not a damn thing to throw your a** in the river Three motherf**ing meditated, yeah I planned it Found the house you lived in and the area outstanding Mafia style, I caught you slipping Told your a** to come with me, but then you started tripping Pistol whip you in the head, beware cause my Glock is Loaded, I control it, in a minute I'mma co*k it The bullet's in the chamber and this homie wants to meet ya Sixteen shots down, what a way to greet ya After all that, still complain I ain't heard of none To me it's a misdemeanor, would've been to you murder one [Hook: Geek Noise] Murder one, on a s**er Murder one on a punk motherf**er Murder one, on a s**er Murder one on a punk motherf**er A punk motherf**er [Verse 2: NiNi X] Out goes the streetlight "Pow! Pow! Pow!" Bring shots from my nine that I know has the Glock A hood nor a mess can loose up my identity A snitch and a** fool will soon be my enemy And next on the list of a b**h getting f**ed up Talking all that bullsh**, fool quick, punked up Or get your head blown into pieces This is just a warning and no motherf**er hard enough to seize this I'm down with the Tweedy Bird, quick and plain I place the gat over your head I put a shell in your f**ing brain So here we go and now you know ain't no denying Stepping up to the Glock, you better stop or you'll be dying My mission is a little bit different from all the pooperds My goal is to exterminate the f**ing Klu-Klux Clan. Oh yeah I got a plan in effect With knowledge, I got knowledge never fearing d**h So now you know that NiNi X is real and on a level What brings me much gore is k**ing blue eyed devils f** the white man and his clan, and if I was dumb I'd be in his courtroom. NiNi X charged with murder one [Hook] [Verse 3: Tweedy Bird Loc] Murder, murder, murder, murder one with a gun His last wish was a f**ing gla** of water so give him some It won't do him no dam good for his soul It's finna come right back out, but through the bullet hole He tried to escape, when I caught him I said "I got you" Point blank range aimed at his Adam's apple I shoot in the back or the side of the hit In front of his face, he'll see me then he'll be dead Then again I might start from the bottom Shoot my way up to the top, damn you got problems I say sixteen of them, it depends If your niece gets dirty and you say "Can we be friends?" And all the words "s** a fat dick and beg for mercy All I wanna hear punk is "Tweedy don't hurt me" Then I think about it after that I'm gonna smoke you I might have told you that I'll let you go, it was a joke you Cause NiNi X don't f** up, you'll get stuck up like a poster Straight elimination by the Tweedy Bird Locster Murder in the first degree, just f** with me and you're done Tweedy Bird caught his most wanted from murder one [Hook]