Тональность: G major•
Intro 1
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Am
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Verse 1
I was kicking it
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With this chick for a minute
She picked me to hit it
Real stiffly I sitted
He spit
Then we quit it
Then I told her
And splitted
No problem to get it up
Then she called and said
She needed me to help her
She said she wanted me to kill it
No evidence
Blood
Don't spill it
I'm saying at first
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But then I started to ponder
On what was coming up
Yonder
A baby by a fling
Made days seem
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So we both were in agreement
The baby I seen it
Thinking of killing it
Made me almost fall
To the cement
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G
This ain't a job
I can do myself
I ain't got the brain for this
So I called a homie in Kansas
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Who was trained for this
The way I rap
And make skrill for a living
He said he kills for a living
For the grip span
He told me
What date it would be
Me and her was down
But I really don't think
G
So we three road to Kansas
Baby probably thinking we scandalous
Can't even walk
And we band his
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Life
Walked in
And he told us to relax
I sat
And he took
Her and baby to the back
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Before I came
I smoked some dope
To calm me
They came back
And she was baby less
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And she was looking like a zombie
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Baby gone (Baby gone)
Were we wrong (Hella wrong)
Gotta move on (Gotta move on)
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Let it alone (yeah)
But she didn't hate me
For killing the baby
She said she still
Wanted to date me
Crazy
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G
I'm riding and I'm thinking
Why
I took a life
But I ain't tweeking
I know God
Probably thinking
I should die
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(hook) Real killer
Verse 2
G
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
This is what you call a what
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G
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
I don't really give a fuck
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
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Know that ain't nobody iller
Real killer
Mass murderer
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Gm
Natural born killer
That is me
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(2nd Verse) A couple of years
Verse 3
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later
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I'm creeping with this chicklet
Little thick chick
Hit it raw
And gave her triplets
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Am
I need to learn to hold my liquid
In Kansas City, Kan
I told him I
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Needed him to do it again
After he put 'em away
I asked him
Homie how could you
Be so raw
He said to me
How could you be so raw
I splatted
She wanted to have it
But I made her do
The same shit
So I murdered five kids of mine
I'm 'bout to sit in hell a lifetime
Bid for mine
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F
Cause of abortion
Abortion
Now it's blown out of proportion
Insane
Never again
Outro 1
(hook)
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