MW1 Lyrics

88 Why the hell you dreaming

Why You so surprised

Tattoos on yo body

Wondering if she gonna win That prize

(Wet, Seventy Blick)

I am a killer

I'm a threat and you know it

I be rolling around with my brothas all fitted

I am the villain like Luther

I wrote it

Dependent to all of my people

I did it

Around the corner

I make sure im creeping

I see who be leaching

They don't even see me

Hop in the muscle car

Skrt off and repeat

I'm leaving a trace

On the land that had breed me

I know I'm a demon

I ride in a demon

I feed all my demons

But the world don't see it

(Yuh)

Puma on my toes

You know I'm laced up

And I'm feeted

(Yuh)

If I carry venom

I would shapeshift like a secret

(Huh, huh)

Keep it hidden like a secret

Hide it from the world though

Because the god I fear would see it

None of ya'll niggas pimping

Ya'll some bitches and I mean it

Ya'll go get yo bread up

I'm the next up and I mean it

Sit yo bitch ass down Nigga

I ain't done yet

(Yuh)

This that dark spin

This that super trap

It will fuck around and make yo head spin

Damn you acting tuff, Keeping it buck

I'll kill you with my hands

I got forgiatos on my whip

That will make yo bitch dance

Put me on the charts

Because I said it

I don't give a damn

Carti tatted palms

Ima boutta Have The whole world

In my hands

Now they wanna talk

But Ima keep it walking to the Benz

Ima rack up Eddie's

CyberPsychosis

Ima die within

(Yuh, Yuh)

Im boutta go out ballistic

And I'm boutta turn up that fye

(Yuh yuh)

All of y'all niggas

Are sleeping on me

None of ya'll even surprised

(Yuh yuh)

I'm about ready to blow up

And Im about to pull out the Nine

(Yuh yuh)

Ya'll boutta see

The other side of me

Mamba mentality alive

(Yuh Yuh)

Looking at yo team

Like How the hell

You turn yo back on em

Try to form a 3 up

When that 3

Ain't go no racks on em

Call me mr clean

I'm sweeping hoes

Right to the Max level

Carry major Payne

So Now my sons

Can't reach to my level