Da Mafia 6ix - Murder On My Mind lyrics

rate me

...These haters better run. cause I gotta automatic with an extra clip on, my waist

These niggas bout to be wet.chop em with the chopper then we chop in the body bag,body bag.we some hood niggas we aint got body bags, put his hands in a mothafuckin glade bag

Trapaholics.Ya'll mothafuckas know the bidness

(yea,you already know)

Bone Thug is in the building

(da mafia 6ix up in here)

Put your mother*cking lighters up in the air.

Fully automatic bitch. I'll put a bullet in your head.

It's about to go down!

Murder on my f*cking mind

I think about it all the time.

Murder on my f*cking mind

I think about it all the time.

(2 x)

Gone up-off that shit my nigga, don’t you know I’m fucked up?

run up on em with that nine, I don’t fuck with bustas

Gone up-off that shit my nigga, don’t you know I’m fucked up?

run up on em with that nine, I don’t fuck with bustas

Shit you when these mother*cker fakes,

These haters better run ‘cause I’m .. and put .. on my wasit

These niggas ‘bout to be .. and chop em with the chopper

Make the chopper .. bad, in the hood thing ‘bout it bad,

And Benz mother*cking clapping.

Killers on … ‘bout to ..

When the dope here ..

Soon as the .. in the air straight here,

Then how should I do with it, oh well

.. and I’m fucking tell,

And I’m grabbing one and I’m copping my ..

My ….

(2 x)

Gone up-off that shit my nigga, don’t you know I’m fucked up?

run up on em with that nine, I don’t fuck with bustas

Gone up-off that shit my nigga, don’t you know I’m fucked up?

run up on em with that nine, I don’t fuck with bustas

After these niggas they don’t really need any ..

Laugh with these niggas they don’t need any time

And when I’m run up with your ass ..

Pulling automatic .. and ecstatic every time.

Take your niggas every time so .. the criminal

When everybody die, so the spirit spion

And the spiritual be mine,

I’ma bite ….

Thanks to Sol for correcting these lyrics