Eyes Of A Killa

TRU (C Murder)

[C Murder]



As I wake up and look into the motherfucking mirror



I realize I'm staring into the eyes of a killer



C Murder who I be TRU be my click



My mind's on killing but in the process I'm getting rich



As I walk out the crackhouse strapped



With my bulletproof vest cause I can't live with no bullets up in my chest



I'm a soldier bitch I told ya



With a shot from the Calliop to the Magnolia



Cause it's a known fact that I sell crack



You fuck with me I'll smoke your ass like cuz smoked this track



Beeper blowin I gots to apprehend my drug money



But I see popo's in the car and commence to running



This cuz I knew keeps his rocks up in a skittles bag



Nigga I'll be a little late but have my cash



Jumped in the caddilac and hit I-10



Got on the mobile lemme see which hoe I'm gonna go up in



Cocked my weapon cause I aint got no time for no bullshit



Ready to kill one of these hoes jealous ass boyfriend



Nigga, don't hate me cause I'm getting head while I'm smoking weed



And when I'm done I'll fix a sandwich and I'm outie G



?????? I aint workin with it all



I blame that shit on spending half of my life behind bars



The fedz talkin bout, no limit full of drug dealers



But homocide know C-Murder is a born killer




Chorus



They say I'm a drug dealer



But look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer x2




My mind playin tricks cause um, I think some dope missing



Time to check my crackhouse cause something fishy



And I aint taking no shorts nigga ask Silkk



I'm known to fold a nigga head like a fuckin quilt



Call bye cause I smell a fuckin murder coming



No limit soldiers bout to have this fuckin party jumping



Infared on AK's for a better aim



T-Shirt, bulletproof vest cause, uh, bullets gots no name



Cause six deep is how we mob



Time for a 187, a motherfucking homocide



They put another x up on my tatooes



Laughing as another nigga sing the blues



Like Frank Nino, I feel funeral homes make a nigga wish they kept thier



motherfuckin ass home



You can take me to jail bitch, but that's dumb



Cause the witness will never make it to the motherfucking courtroom



I'm legendary ask them hoes, see, they be loving



I'm not 2pac but uh, I'll still be thugging



Cause dope, pussy and money is what I live for



Besides my family, that's something I'll kill for



Disrespect my click, and you will feel a



Blast from this motherfucking natural born killa




Chorus x4