CURSED LIVE SIX MIXXX 1994 lyrics

[Chorus - Gangsta Pat]
Motherf*ck
Killer, killer, what the f*ck you gonna do?
I'mma c*ck my 9-motherf*ck
Killer, killer, what the f*ck you gonna do?
I’mma c*ck my 9-motherf*ck
Taken off the motherf*ckin' set
Well, that goes to show you. Gangster Pat is one bad motherf*cker

[Verse 1 - Gangsta Pat]
Well, it's the motherf*ckin killa
Back with my motherf*ckin’ nine, b*tch
I'm ready to pop and leave a motherf*cker blind, b*tch
I'm on a killin' spree shootin' everythang in sight
'N' if you in my way b*tch you gon' die tonight
I’m rollin through the hood lookin’ fo' my f*ckin’ crew
I got the TEC, ready to rip a n*ggas ass in two
Somebody violated, yea' they done got me started
And now it's time that I leave them b*tches broken-broken hearted
I don't f*ck around
I’m quick to blow a n*gga-n*gga down
I'm on the H so ain't no tellin when I'm finna clown
I got my clip-clip filled up with seventeen shells
And thats seventeen n*ggas I'ma send to hell
I got a bullet with yo' name on the f*ckin' tip
So close yo' eyes as I stick this Glock between yo' lips
And in yo' mouth so get ready fo tha' thrillin'
'Cause this is part two of the motherf*ckin' killin'
[Chorus - Gangsta Pat]
Killer, killer, what the f*ck you gonna do?
I'mma c*ck my 9-motherf*ck
Killer, killer, what the f*ck you gonna do?
I'mma c*ck my 9-motherf*ck
Killer, killer, what the f*ck you gonna do?
I'mma c*ck my 9-motherf*ck

[Bridge - Full Clip & D.O.N.]
Demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree
De-demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree
Demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree
Crazy insti—, crazy–crazy institutional killer, on the for realer
Demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree
De-demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree
Demons taken over me, go on another killin' spree
Crazy insti—, crazy–crazy institutional killer, on the for realer

[Verse 2: DJ Sound]
Thoughts straight from hell, with a frown on my f*ckin' face
The soul of a demon when I'm mad, so best stay away
Time to tell the truth 'bout the rap style that I chose
Burnin' flames and torture, screamin' voices in a black hole
Evil is the key to success, when you play it right
Success can be unlocked with the key, but it's like the beat takes place at night
DJ Sound the n*gga-n*gga, won't you f*ck with close to Halloween
But shoot at b*tches they ain't know, that I'm down with the Devil sh*t that I'm about to bring
To your ears so very clear, that it don't even need to be repeated
Horns comin' out my head and my nails get long when my blood gets overheated
Now I got a tail, teeth are razor sharp, somebody's-body's goon takin' care of business on a stormy night with a full moon
Eyes are bloodshot red, as I rush to my destiny
The sound is gettin' louder, as I run through woods, and knock down trees
DJ Sound takin' over in the 9-5, and the n*gga damn sure gon' make it
Frayser n*gga, b*tch, ain't no love, hoes, hatred (Hatred)
[Verse 3 - D Tha Unknown]
Goddamn, this n*gga is crazy as a motherf*cker
c*cked a n*gga in his eye, 'cause you looked at him wrong
You got yours, I got mine, so trick, just stay away
(I'm makin' ends,) sellin' crack on the track mostly everyday
A n*gga say D, calm down, some n*ggas they talk about killin' you
Just look at what a n*gga do, when youre cruisin' tryin' to find some true
They ditchin' dark, runnin' high, like it's gettin' too late
I've seen the sucker trip and fall, so I hit...