Natural Born Killas

[Intro]
Damn Spency

[Pre-Chorus: Playboy The Beast]
What about that murder? Murder, murder be on my mind
That bloody redrum, that 1-8-7, that homicide
What about that murder? Murder, murder be on my mind
That bloody redrum, that 1-8-7, that homicide

[Chorus: Playboy The Beast]
Natural born killas, we comin' to kill 'em all
Natural born killas, we comin' to kill 'em all
Natural born killas, we comin' to kill 'em all
Natural born killas, we comin' to kill 'em all

[Verse 1: Flip Capone]
What, what
Yo, I be murderous, cancerous
Gonna light 'em up like cannabis (Uh!)
You want the smoke, I swear to God I'll burn your lungs like I'm the resin
Pussy, who the fuck you testin'?
I took a couple L's, still every day a fuckin' blessin'
You ain't gotta lie bitch, you know that we kill 'em all
From the depths of Hell, man, we crawl, we crawl, we crawl
We ball, we roll, double S-E-N-T dawg
If we shall ever fall, bitch it's murder
Here's murder, here's murder, here's murder, here's murder

[Pre-Chorus: Playboy The Beast]
What about that murder? Murder, murder be on my mind
That bloody redrum, that 1-8-7, that homicide
What about that murder? Murder, murder be on my mind
That bloody redrum, that 1-8-7, that homicide

[Chorus: Playboy The Beast]
Natural born killas, we comin' to kill 'em all
Natural born killas, we comin' to kill 'em all
Natural born killas, we comin' to kill 'em all
Natural born killas, we comin' to kill 'em all

[Verse 2: A.G. the Thriller]
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
I've been ready to kill 'em, are we bringin' the static?
Caught a nigga sleepin' at the corner store
Hop out the car, I don't give a damn if I'm jammin' up traffic
It's time for me to get savage, might do a little damage
Some niggas were screamin' and some of 'em runnin'
My nigga, we causin' a panic
I shoulda covered my face but they got me on the news
Black male to hispanics
I got one more shooter but I think he got away 'cause a nigga ran through the alley
But when I'm done, nigga got a gun with a big red beam and the guts to get y'all
Ain't no way that you can escape with a boom with a bang
That's angled, bitch, I'll hit y'all
Takin' his head off
I'll be ready with the AK-47, other nigga got the Uzi and I got the sawed-off
Bitch, it'll get thrown away
But I gotta get some shit off my chest 'cause I got a vendetta
Better get the fuck up out the way if you don't wanna get caught up in the shit, I got a score to settle
They wanna be severed, nigga, they wanna be severed

[Verse 3: Playboy The Beast]
Every day I dream about homicide, bloody murder's on my mind
Contemplatin' dismemberin' bodies, how would I never find
I know them demons plottin' on me so I ride with a .45
Won't let them take my life without a fight but I ain't scared to die
So, my brother, I'm locked and loaded
Feelin ferocious, do not approach us
Shotty poppin' leavin' they bodies rotten, soon to be covered in roaches
Black roses and the casket closes
Get soulless, let it decompose and no motive
Nigga, you've been chosen, throat slit and leavin' you chokin'
I'm takin' this fuckin' blade and I'm cuttin' your windpipe open
Blood soakin' my fuckin' clothes, ain't no hope
Nigga, know you croakin' for sure
Go before revenge like The Crow
And I got your peeps in my scope
There's never no peace, I want souls
Nigga, you gon' reap what you sow

[Outro: Playboy The Beast]
What about that murder? Murder, murder be on my mind
That bloody redrum, that 1-8-7, that homicide
What about that murder? Murder, murder be on my mind
That bloody redrum, that 1-8-7, that homicide