Pussy Killz Lyrics

Crazy
Ah
Yo pus*y kill me
Huh, yeah, yeah
Huh, huh, huh, huh

pus*y kill me when I was born
Pardon me I rephrase it departed mommy wound decayin'
I look at the bright side, the fact that I got a life side
Born 73, September right Nas, true, Virgo child
The first thing I learned is money makes the world go round
On a small planet, it's 10 women to 1 man
I wonder how we managed
To say vows and walk a straight line in marriage

Niggas is some nasty creatures, bitches even nastier
They throw it at your boy and it's hard for me to pa*s it up
Freaky ho's licken niggas a*s and nuts
Stupid bitch bragen till her baby dad went nuts
And now were looking for me, 2 cars deep
Rollin' up on niggas Barrel out da window, asking you Nas peeps
I can't here dat 2 4 5 nigga grad at
Pa*s it to me s*cker for love niggas I blast at

I swear my d**k is gonna get me into trouble, I pissin' bubble
I thought I felt a sharp pain betta stick to rubbers
When lain, hooker after hooker down and day
Watch out for diseases, the doctors can't name 'em
Just a thought we all f**k the same chicks
Some play like they innocent
f**ken entertainers, and basket ball players
The bitch is a ho

But still some of ya'll will say ya put your d**k in her dough
You're just a nigger that life to her, she thought your crazy
Now your monkey a*s want to shoot the pimp that pipes her
She had your baby, now you a lifa
The suicide note you write her, pus*y killz

Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
pus*y killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking
pus*y killz

Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
pus*y killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking
pus*y killz

My nigga James got married same girl he went to school with
Nice girl, nerd with gla*ses, he was too stuck
Studied for her masters, part time nurse
I tell you how superb the a*s is, but who's looking
And I mean that's my man, maybe I just took a peek
Maybe I wondered what it would be like, syke
'Cause James and me like, I was with A Z like
Luke and Han Solo, f**kin' with niggas girls, forbidden, that's a no no

It's death and we're real niggas civilized guards
And there ain't to many niggas like Nas I'm trust worthy
Plus I know a dude that caught his wife cheatin'
Killed his baby, killed his wife, and took his own life even
Happy for James 'cause real bitches hard to come by
This nigga found one, I told him he was lucky an clown something
Rollin' up duckies while watching Roy Jones in round one
He froze put his to the TV about an inch close

Move outa the way nigga what the f**k the matter with you, you blind
He pointed to the front row, thought he was losing his mind
She was supposed to be with her sick mother
Left for the weekend, stress when she was leaving
Now she next to some nigga cheesin'

He's having trouble breathing

He pictured them making noises, grindin' 'em and kissin' 'em
Yellin', ain't no telling where her lips have bin
Left her foul messages, she came home no lesser then
Ten minutes later and they start wrestling, and screamin'
She said she missed her flight that evening
She never left, she wasn't at the fight u speakin'
That's Vegas this is New York you bugin'
I held up my hand for dat, but he wouldn't touch it

I'm like when u started actin' like that, this is dumbness
Gave me a crazy look and started swingin' punches
I ducked couldn't believe it, the niggas so wet
He got his gad and started squeezin', hit two police men
Neighbors dialed 911 they heard the thumpin'
Wounded cops kicked in the door and started dumpin'
Me and his wife hit to the floor she smelt strange
My comrade was breathing no more they killed James

Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
pus*y killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking
pus*y killz

Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
pus*y killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking
pus*y killz