Wake up in the morning, some real strange on my mind.. Wake up in the morning, some real strange on my mind.. Wake up in the morning, some real strange on my mind.. Call me a murderer, that just send chills up my spine Cause you know I'm a beast in the streets And all this hate that I receive Make me wanna eat them up like they my dinner When all this tension get release, they stay away from me But I got to let them know That they fucking with a winner I don't know what to do, I don't know what to say Cause I'm pretty much like you Except you know I don't play And my blood lust always gets in the way
I don't fear these niggas I don't feel these niggas Everytime I look in the mirror I say boy, I'ma kill these niggas I say boy, I'ma kill these niggas I say boy, I'ma kill these niggas I say boy, I'ma kill these niggas (serial killer) I say boy, I'ma kill these niggas
[DJ Drama Outro]
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