featuring C Murder

Verse 1 (C Murder)

I guess its bout time for me to pay my dues

Just got shot got blood on my shoes

Two bullets in my chest that I cannot feel

Left the bulletproof vest in the Coup De'ville

I'm steadily getting weaker I don't know what to do

Picked up the mobil phone dialed T R U

Drove myself to the clinic with revenge on my mind

Had to stash all my dope and I hid my nine

Killa killa killa killa I'll pull your card

Just got out of jail beat a murder charge

Nigget niggaz in the hood don't take no crap

Quick to get the gat and peel your cap

Release from the clinic and now I'm looking for a body

Strapped to the matt like a black John Gotti

Ruthless as fuck and my eyes is red

I wanna put a hollow tip in a motherfuckers head

I got word on the street I got funk with the southside

I'm a show 'em how to do a fucking drive-by

Riggety rolled on them slow in the Cadillac

Silkk behind the wheel, me and King in the pack

Master P in the passenger seat getting ready

Taking out the tech nine putting up the machette

Got close to them fools told Silkk to cut the lights off

Grabbed my sawed off and blew the nigga arm off

Rat-tat-tat tat-tat-tat then we bailed out

Got away clean smoking blunts in the house

I can't trip cause you reap what you saw man

Cause murder is an everythang thang

(Chorus)

Its an everyday thang

Verse 2 (Master P)

I couldn't find a job so I started slanging crack

Ten motherfuckers in a one room shack

Chopping up ?? 20's and 50's to get my cash up

?? this fucking bitch to hold my mothafucking stash homie

72 oz's that will be