Killin’ Spree lyrics

[Intro]
Now that's how you kill somebody, my brothers
You get right up on the motherf*cker and blam
Blow his brains all over the sidewalk in broad daylight

[Chorus: Tommy Wright III]
I wanna commit a
Murder, murder
I wanna witness a
Murder, murder
I wanna be part of a
Murder, murder
I love premeditated
Murder, murder
I wanna commit a
Murder, murder
I wanna witness a
Murder, murder
I wanna be part of a
Murder, murder
I love premeditated
Murder, murder

[Verse 1: Tommy Wright III]
Schemin' up a murder plot, lookin' for n*ggas that wanna be killers
Glock seventeen, say "ah", put the barrel in your mouth, don't scream or I blew your brains out
Make one move and it won't be a pretty sight
Tommy Wright, Glock tight, still creep at night through the woods, with a hood pulled down on my face
Any day I'd rather blast to avoid another case
Who am I? It's the n*gga named Tommy, with a nine to your skull, ain't no love for a buster
All my n*ggas know, any trouble with a buster, call Tommy Wright, he the type to shoot a motherf*cker
Tommy Wright on the mic, n*gga, you don't know what's goin' on in the mind of a motherf*ckin' lunatic
Crucifix on a b*tch, talk sh*t, death wish
Get your motherf*ckin' wig split with the quickness
You shoot, I shoot, infrared to your head
Finna duck, 'cause you f*cked, punk n*gga, runnin' scared
One time can't help, n*gga, you gon' meet your death
Ain't can't remember way to your own grave
All my n*gga from the North to the South from the East to the West, get together cause a bloody mess
Player haters get a bullet proof vest we the n*ggas test luck, pull a slug in your gut
Don't f*ck with a pimpin' ville n*gga, 'cause a pimpin' ville n*gga is a killer, cap peeler, finger on the trigger
Die, n*gga, die you gon' fry with the man
With them [?] say player haters, stop player hatin'
Perpetratin', instigatin', got the world thinkin' I'm a Blood or Crip, I ain't sh*t, quit runnin', n*gga
Pimpin' ville playin, 'cause it never did change from Four Corners just to keep me from gettin' killed
[Chorus: Tommy Wright III]
Murder, murder
I wanna commit a
Murder, murder
I wanna be part of a
Murder, murder
I love premeditated
Murder, murder
I wanna witness a
Murder, murder
I wanna help you do a
Murder, murder
I wanna witness a
Murder, murder
I wanna cause a
Murder, murder

[Verse 2: Tommy Wright III]
All of us thugs, packin' our slugs
Killin' a n*gga we leave no blood
10 Wanted Men, once again, run the street, got my strap in my lap and my gauge in the hole seat
Murder plots are where I scheme
A n*gga with a long curve runnin' from the scene
Yeah, that was me, take a [?] with my Fila flip-flops
Glock c*cked, as I rob liquor stores, as I rob Stop and Goes, as I stain a n*gga for a [?]
Ain't nobody pistol playin', leave your body dead layin'
Full clip, still sprayin', throw you in grey can
Run, run, run, if you can, 'cause I'm comin', b*tch
Murder show, heard a ho save a ho [?]
Tommy Wright, Glock type, hollow tip, gun smoke
Bloody gun, dead ways, you get killed when I spray
Pimpin' Ville, where I stay, three bodies bein' already in my trunk smellin' like a skunk, f*ck 'em
Bullet proof vest on tight to protect, when the next n*gga set, when the milli rounds 'ttack
Think twice, Tommy Wright nothin' nice, don't fight, just shoot, got to rob, no job, need loot
Rudy poot drop it off, here to scoop, pack a suit, Jason mask on my mug, pearl handle for the slug right pocket full of drugs, leave the sh*t under the rug
Many graves I have dugged, player haters get no love, fingerprints, need gloves, leave 'em scruffed in the mud, Red dot mean blood, shoot 'em up like a club
Don't f*ck with a Pimpin' ville n*gga, 'cause a pimpin' ville n*gga nine times out of ten got a straight shot
10 Wanted Men, at your door with a knock, knock
Then a pop, pop, from my chrome tone c*cked Glock
[Chorus: Tommy Wright III]
Murder, murder
I wanna commit a
Murder, murder
I wanna witness a
Murder, murder
I wanna be part of a
Murder, murder

[Outro: Tommy Wright III]
Murder, murder
Yeah, it's Tommy Wright III in this motherf*cker
With my n*gga Lil Fly, Gangsta Blac, South Park in this motherf*cker
10 Wanted Men my click in this b*tch
You know I'm sayin'
And go get that new tape "Wanted: Dead Or Alive"
And be on the lookout for Princess Loko
It's on