Trick Daddy Lyrics: Kill A Head Lyrics

Trick Daddy - Kill A Head

featuring Buddy Roe

I feel like I'm too hard to die man

I feel like I can't see faded you know?

I feel like can't no nigga fade me.

I feel like I'm the hardest nigga to walk the earth and shit

you know what I'm saying?

Blaaah!

Steady comin got you runnin for your damn life

I'm busting shots with this glock nigga act right

You crossed this nigga how you playin I'm a naughty head

The last bitch got 4 shots to the head

I squeezed off and watched his brain hit the concrete

Last breath, last motherfucking heartbeat.

There was no motive for the murder on the straight tip

And all you can seen was blood and brains every damn where

So I refuse to shoot a nigga in his stomach or his face or his forehead (killa!)

Kill-a-head and the body dead (2x)

Buddy Roe

Come down, your best bet is to sport a vest

nevertheless

I'm leaving a mess

Nigga, fuck your chest

Hollow points leaving brains on the front seat

Fuck with me and I'mma set you free nigga

Pop my trunk check out my funk

Nothing but pumps,

Leave that ass smelling like raw conch

You coochie niggas playing with it you gon get shitted

Metro wants to know who did it

Now aint nobody rapping to the fucking cops

And if they do we coming back for 'lick them blood clots

We killing bitches not to mention snitches everyday

The 9 glock triple platinum in the MIA

Kill-a-head and the body dead (4x)

The graveyeard is my home

Tombstones and bones

Murder weapons is the case now don't hearse my bone

Headhunting is my hobby who the victim be

And who's next on my everyday headless spree

My gravedigger g

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