Letras MMM - Tech N9ne

MMM

Laurie Strode, I got a gory soul, so the story goes\nShould have never killed another one to get a bit of lovin' in me\nOr reload, reload everybody lookin' at me like a hero\nWhen I kill a demon lesser than zero\nSee no, evil within it, I’m a killer and I’m bigger than Deebo\nHe knows, we go, beginning\nDeep inside of me I’m dealin' with a trio\nLeave hoes, below, you finished?\nAbomination comin' I got that combination cracks\nAll that time you wastin' runnin' I got that bomb relation rap\nNow they’re tryin' to make it back to Tech N9ne and shakin' whack\nNow I’m dominatin', mom awakin' from a non forsaken nap\nHello mother, when you left I was no mellow brother\nI put on my red, killed 'em all dead and I did it with my fellow thuggers\nI tell no others, but I’m taking my hell so hovers\nWhen I gotta murder everything dead — I smother\nLike Othello’s lover\nYou cannot tell me to stop it with doctor Loomis\nNothing would ever delay when I got your doom, it’s\nThe Boogeyman I got to get your for real and\nNobody is saving me, not with appeal I’m a murderin' son of a bitch\nAnd I’m ill with impeccable skill and a purpose to kill\nMy mental’s made of Michael Myers' mask\n(You) Lay lifeless, Lord don’t like yo liars laugh\n(Who) Wanna see this sinful psycho sire spaz?\n(Please don’t) Light yo lighters last\n(Cause this) Frightful fire’s fast (uh-huh)\nNot too many motherfuckers out there I wish I hadn’t killed\nDraggin' lil' rappers up Debra’s Hill like Jack and Jill\nSlashin' till the back cracks attackin' with stabbin' still\nHavin' chills when it happens after stashin' 'em in Haddonfield\nI got a demon in me, green within me, seen the memory\nHow I get souls\nBring in Philly, things to get me\nNever dead that is why I got up out of Smith’s Grove\nI’ll eradicate a nigga with the feeling\nThat he better then a spittah with a bigger trigger\nStep up and try to get at me and be disposed\nI don’t know why the great Malek Akkad\nNot fuckin' with me, wanted to use the theme for P.B.3\nThey told me fuckin' fifty, Yea it’s worth yea we gotta\nBut not when Carpenter charged me five for the first Psycho Bitch So I had to\nswitch when I just wanted to keep it alive!\nGuess he didn’t know I spill them bastards\nWho say another killer’s better I kill them slashers\nI peel them actors, I’m real grim faster\nOriginal mask motherfucker William Shatner\nThis killer Jam Knocks\nI’m here to kill everbody lyrically, specifically till her pants drop\nI’m iller than Shaq, thriller fans watch me\nMurder many men in Michael Myers mask not a Silver Shamrock\nCelebrate Samhain all year round\nNever let a fake man reign!\nI’mma bake damn brains with a weird sound\nGivin hella aches and pain\nEminem is Jason, Krayzie Bone is leatherface and Bushwick Chuckie\nBut anything after double M were just replicas of me\nWho got you? Niggas need a new doctor\nStop the bleeding, who shot you?\nIt was really a true chopper\nMike is who offed you, mainly because you caca\nStep and see who do block you\nRest in peace to Moustapha\nMr. Sandman, nobody wants to see you\nMy Tony Moran stand