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Bio Killaz
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It's On
Welcome mutha f**kaz, to Murda Fo Free, I be Saint Sinna.
Ha-Ha-Haaaa. Tha Klepto, Bio Killaz, 2-Double-0-To Tha-3
Ima set the record straight, I don't try and be black This is me mutha f**ka, this is how I really act In fact I react with a full blown attack Beatin' up your dad over a cigarette pack A Thug in the country bitch, don't ask questions Spittin' all the wrong lessons in these rap sessions 'cause yeah ima dawg, thoroughbred rot wilier Your woman wants to f**k me that makes her the pedophiler I got more gang ties than tha mutha f**kin' Godfather You wanna start shit bitch? Don't even bother Just stay home it makes it a lot more easier 'cause my glock is my baby gurl, I love squeezin'er We rap for fun and we kill to get paid Takin' you greasy mutha f**kaz out like cascade
Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell'em that it's on We da Killaz On The Run so grab a mutha f**kin gun (Repeated) Now I'm straight thuggin', straight mean muggin' You best tell ya mutha f**kin' homeboy to stop buggin' 'cause I'll pistol whip his mutha f**kin' bitch face chin Stomp in his guts a little, then I do it again 'cause f**k you, hit you wit a one two Ya ass is on the news 'cause tha cops dunno where I stuck you Nigga you done did it, who you think you kiddin? Don'tcha worry about ya family Saint Sinna'z babysittin' Honky got pissed so I took care of ya Prematurely bury ya, In the cemetaria Check tha name suckaz, Bio Killaz fo real We live up to tha killa part of tha mutha f**kin deal Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We not Bone Thugz, but we thugs to tha bone Once we start threatenin' with chrome, Nigga, It's On
Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell'em that it's on We da Killaz On The Run so grab a mutha f**kin gun (Repeated)
So we back once again, this time we makin' noise And It's On like a fat bitch on a ride at Cedar Point We mutha f**kin' niggaz known as the Bio Killaz (Tha what?) Killaz, Killaz, Killaz That's right muh f**kaz remember tha name 'cause it's our time to gain fame in tha rap game Lyrics to ya brain, I'm rammin' it, and cramming it And slammin' it, God dammin' it Legally psycho for failing anger management That's why, before any mutha f**kaz every heard of ya I'll murder ya, Yeah that's right lemme repeat it, I'll murder ya I don't give a f**k about nuthin, tick tockin' like a bomb And about to blow up in your face 'cause it's on
Saint Sinno, Saint Sizzle, Saint Sinna Takin' out you weak all before dinna I'm a digital thug, and you bitches all 8-Tracks I stick in ya mind like tha duck from Aflac A baseball bat upside ya mutha f**kin head You best step back before I do it again Mutha f**kaz spreadin' words that they know that ain't right I guess a night ain't a night unless it starts with a fight alright, that's tight, I'll fight til' dawn But tommorow's anotha day so best believe that It's On
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