HOMiCiDE ON ELM ST. Lyrics

Try to sleep

Can't go to sleep

Every time I close my eyes

I hear em

Get real loud

They talkin' to me

Tryna watch that boy get penalized

You gone be my cuttaman

Can't step with me if you

Gone tell him lies

This my kinfolk

This my brudda man

Nigga you know he down to slide

I crash out by respect, now crash out by my pride

I'm ready to park that car

Walk em down and

Watch them bullets fly

The kiss of death on me

Lil nigga You think I fear a man

It's always hot inside my mind

Don't need no ceiling fan

Bitch I always been a pirate

Skull and bones all on my arms

Every time I go to sleep

Lil nigga all I dream is war

Better swing your white flag

Unload my clip and reload mags

Bitch you ain't never seen a nigga

Get burnt up on his bed, man

You go to sleep

You dream of me

I can tell you fear me

Everybody always got

A problem with S-L-U-M-P

But it's not my fault every time

I talk to the bitch wanna fuck with me

But I know about you little boy

why you always tryna go roll with me

You my cuttaman bout you

I let the bullets fly

But bout that one bitch that I love

I bet I watch her die

I love my brother

I love my kin

I know you know that boy

You know we locked in mob nigga

I'm not talking bout you boy

They love to talk behind my back

But won't say it to my face

It's cool I wear my mask

So you can't even see my face

Try to sleep

Can't go to sleep

Everytime I close my eyes

I hear em

They getting real loud

They talking to me

They tryna watch the boy

Get penalized

You gon be my cuttaman

You gon step with me

Can't tell no lie

This my kinfolk

This my brudda man

You know he's down to slide

It's a nightmare on Elm,

Let's watch them bullets fly

I'll watch your body drop

And rot nigga I can't tell no lie