CURSED LIVE SIX MIXXX 1994

Lyrics

[Chorus - Gangsta Pat] Motherfuck Killer, killer, what the fuck you gonna do? I'mma cock my 9-motherfuck Killer, killer, what the fuck you gonna do? I'mma cock my 9-motherfuck Taken off the motherfuckin' set Well, that goes to show you. Gangster Pat is one bad motherfucker [Verse 1 - Gangsta Pat] Well, it's the motherfuckin killa Back with my motherfuckin' nine, bitch I'm ready to pop and leave a motherfucker blind, bitch I'm on a killin' spree shootin' everythang in sight 'N' if you in my way bitch you gon' die tonight I'm rollin through the hood lookin' fo' my fuckin' crew I got the TEC, ready to rip a niggas ass in two Somebody violated, yea' they done got me started And now it's time that I leave them bitches broken-broken hearted I don't fuck around I'm quick to blow a nigga-nigga down I'm on the H so ain't no tellin when I'm finna clown I got my clip-clip filled up with seventeen shells And thats seventeen niggas I'ma send to hell I got a bullet with yo' name on the fuckin' tip So close yo' eyes as I stick this Glock between yo' lips And in yo' mouth so get ready fo tha' thrillin' 'Cause this is part two of the motherfuckin' killin' [Chorus - Gangsta Pat] Killer, killer, what the fuck you gonna do? I'mma cock my 9-motherfuck Killer, killer, what the fuck you gonna do? I'mma cock my 9-motherfuck Killer, killer, what the fuck you gonna do? I'mma cock my 9-motherfuck [Bridge - Full Clip & D.O.N.] Demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree De-demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree Demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree Crazy insti—, crazy–crazy institutional killer, on the for realer Demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree De-demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree Demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree Crazy insti—, crazy–crazy institutional killer, on the for realer [Verse 2: DJ Sound] Thoughts straight from hell, with a frown on my fuckin' face The soul of a demon when I'm mad, so best stay away Time to tell the truth 'bout the rap style that I chose Burnin' flames and torture, screamin' voices in a black hole Evil is the key to success, when you play it right Success can be unlocked with the key, but it's like the beat takes place at night DJ Sound the nigga-nigga, won't you fuck with close to Halloween But shoot at bitches they ain't know, that I'm down with the Devil shit that I'm about to bring To your ears so very clear, that it don't even need to be repeated Horns comin' out my head and my nails get long when my blood gets overheated Now I got a tail, teeth are razor sharp, somebody's-body's goon takin' care of business on a stormy night with a full moon Eyes are bloodshot red, as I rush to my destiny The sound is gettin' louder, as I run through woods, and knock down trees DJ Sound takin' over in the 9-5, and the nigga damn sure gon' make it Frayser nigga, bitch, ain't no love, hoes, hatred (Hatred) [Verse 3 - D Tha Unknown] Goddamn, this nigga is crazy as a motherfucker Cocked a nigga in his eye, 'cause you looked at him wrong You got yours, I got mine, so trick, just stay away (I'm makin' ends,) sellin' crack on the track mostly everyday A nigga say D, calm down, some niggas they talk about killin' you Just look at what a nigga do, when youre cruisin' tryin' to find some true They ditchin' dark, runnin' high, like it's gettin' too late I've seen the sucker trip and fall, so I hit...