Back From Tha Dead

Lyrics

[Intro] (Taken off the mothafuckin' set) [Verse] Runnin' high, leave some resin, killin' them off, I keep them guessin' Murder them all and teach a lesson, grab a clip, a smith and wesson Every kill, I count my blessin, all the lames, i keep on pressin Bullet holes, ain't no testin, bring the pain, no confession Out the motherfuckin cut, grind your bones into a blunt Load a clip, pull the hammer, feel the motherfuckin' thump 10-4, bitch killa never trippin on the hunt Smoke up all up in the hut, Doomshop don't give a fuck Your all outta luck, hid your body in the trunk Got this 9 fuckin tucked, never runnin' outta luck Been ready since the jump, drown in fire, locked in cuffs Mandatory overkill, death ain't enough [Chorus - ?] [?] [Verse: 2] So I'm back from the dead, motherfuckers takin' led Thought I said that I'm comin' out for your fuckin' head Chains and body parts, locked up in my wooden shed Lay you out with a gat, now your motherfuckin dead I'm a murderer that's comin out at night Talkin shit but too scared to fight Headshot through a scope, in my sights At my prime, at the height Fuck a bitch, I'm all good, I'm aight Got my game and my blunt super tight Smoke out feeling high To the grave Roll away Say goodbye All you hoes talking shit, gotta die on this earth Been cursed, since the motherfuckin birth Dont be mad, dont be hurt, bullet holes through ya shirt Six feet deep in the dirt, doin' motherfuckin' work While you bitches go to church, on the net, you can lurk Face to face, you'll get murked, you ain't strapped, using nerf Drown in blood, gotta surf, face the death you deserve [Chorus - ?] [?]