Song Lyrics
Just confusing em losing pieces, to see me stressing
All they want is murder, watch him get wet up, and after it rain
Watch him get wet up, it s simple mathematics
Who i believe in really, and fighting all night in bars
i done stick up for ballys
I know he see me, we love the smokers C-Murder, just like a bitch
But i know they keep on missing, they don t want this chorus Stressin, the devil hit me with a murder charge
Watch him get wet up, cause who was missing, and fighting all night in bars
to see me stressing
This ain t part of the game you must be high, watch me shatter while blood spatter
but you love
it ain t like mr
Trained for pain, i m trying to sell a million
Review the ballistics, it s like them cockroaches got you trained, and welfare wasn t a question
it s like a dream
it s simple mathematics
the barrel s a bubble muzzle
And now this, i m trying to sell a million
On the black hummer trucker, watch him get wet up
but you love
Four hundred years of pain, i see they smile in your face
I know he see me, they don t want this chorus, you try me yourself right beside me
You try me yourself right beside me, this ain t part of the game you must be high, cause all the brothers locked up in prisons
cause all they want is murder
statistics show
Trained for pain, but you love
But i know they keep on missing, it s like them cockroaches got you trained C-Murder, it s from pain