| Song | Born Killer |
| Artist | Scarface |
| Album | Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Scarface | |
| I'ma born killer, you're face to face with scarface | |
| You tried to ice an x, but thats a motherfuckin waste | |
| Your schools fucked up g | |
| And your momma shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me | |
| Cause i don't weep and i don't sleep | |
| Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap | |
| And uh, since you got beef | |
| Lets take it to the streets and i'mma bring it to your ass g | |
| I'm commin from the heart son | |
| And i don't take no shit, but i'm about to start some | |
| Now which one a you hoes wanna jump | |
| If you got static, then get it off your chest punk | |
| Cause i ain't bar none | |
| If you're feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha some | |
| I ain't with this fucked shit | |
| If ya ain't in trick, then get your ass in ya trunk bitch | |
| Cause i'm about to square it off | |
| Hit ya ass in the chest with the tech and try to tear it off | |
| Send you back to mommy, its a plastic | |
| And hadda bitch out huntin for a casket | |
| I'm on the for realla tilla my nilla | |
| I'm a born killa | |
| (chorus)(2x) | |
| I'ma born killa | |
| Born | |
| Killa | |
| 'don't fuck with me' | |
| My momma did her part | |
| But it ain't her fault that i was born with out a heart | |
| In other words i'm heartless dude | |
| I don't love me, how the fuck i'mma love you? | |
| Thats right, you guessed it | |
| I'm legally insane, marked mannick depressive | |
| I'm takin all types a medication | |
| To keep me out the mood of premeditatin | |
| Yo, the log around my lone is worse | |
| I'm havin thoughts of killin me, but i'm killin you first | |
| Mr. kindness talks but i don't listen | |
| A victim of society fucked by the system | |
| My whole life's been a see saw | |
| I'm up one day, down and out on tomorrow | |
| Right now i'm even more upset | |
| Some shit that happened to me that i don't think i'll ever forget | |
| You think i'll let it die, but i ain't | |
| It ain't because i want to, its because i can't | |
| I'mma getcha but i ain't goin into it | |
| Cause ain't nothin to it but to do it | |
| See it ain't no sweat to me | |
| Cause in the fo place, you fucked up the minute that you stepped to me | |
| I'm not your average dealer | |
| I'mma born killa | |
| (chorus) | |
| Now i'm livin where i can cause i'm homeless | |
| Can't make point calls cause i'm phoneless | |
| I ain't, i'm starvin duke | |
| I can't go to mommas house cause mommas starvin too | |
| Better grab that 12 gauge | |
| Cause thats the only way a niggaz gonna get paid | |
| I'm on my way to my old bank | |
| They know me real good and they don't think that i'd gank | |
| Had my gun in my trenchcoat | |
| Now getcha ass on the floor | |
| And don't think about pushin that panic switch | |
| I'm gettin paid and you're gettin killed bitch | |
| Take notes to the message i gave ya | |
| Ya dyin ho and can't nothin save ya | |
| I'm doin bad, so i'm goin bad | |
| Huh, and you never expected that from brad | |
| But theres a lotta things pressin me | |
| And ain't the nigga to let the mortredresser dressin me | |
| So i'm comin out winnin | |
| 100,000 in the case now i'm comin out grinnin | |
| But the shit didn't flow smooth | |
| The security guard had to run and pulla hoe move | |
| He reached for his pistol | |
| The 12 gauge went 'boom' shoulda heard that motherfucker whistle | |
| Hit him in his chest | |
| Now which one a you motherfuckers in here wanna die next? | |
| Nobody made a move | |
| And i got away smooth | |
| And thats how it is nigga | |
| I spared a couple a lives, but i'm still a born killa | |
| (chorus) |
| zuo ci : Scarface | |
| I' ma born killer, you' re face to face with scarface | |
| You tried to ice an x, but thats a motherfuckin waste | |
| Your schools fucked up g | |
| And your momma shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me | |
| Cause i don' t weep and i don' t sleep | |
| Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap | |
| And uh, since you got beef | |
| Lets take it to the streets and i' mma bring it to your ass g | |
| I' m commin from the heart son | |
| And i don' t take no shit, but i' m about to start some | |
| Now which one a you hoes wanna jump | |
| If you got static, then get it off your chest punk | |
| Cause i ain' t bar none | |
| If you' re feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha some | |
| I ain' t with this fucked shit | |
| If ya ain' t in trick, then get your ass in ya trunk bitch | |
| Cause i' m about to square it off | |
| Hit ya ass in the chest with the tech and try to tear it off | |
| Send you back to mommy, its a plastic | |
| And hadda bitch out huntin for a casket | |
| I' m on the for realla tilla my nilla | |
| I' m a born killa | |
| chorus 2x | |
| I' ma born killa | |
| Born | |
| Killa | |
| ' don' t fuck with me' | |
| My momma did her part | |
| But it ain' t her fault that i was born with out a heart | |
| In other words i' m heartless dude | |
| I don' t love me, how the fuck i' mma love you? | |
| Thats right, you guessed it | |
| I' m legally insane, marked mannick depressive | |
| I' m takin all types a medication | |
| To keep me out the mood of premeditatin | |
| Yo, the log around my lone is worse | |
| I' m havin thoughts of killin me, but i' m killin you first | |
| Mr. kindness talks but i don' t listen | |
| A victim of society fucked by the system | |
| My whole life' s been a see saw | |
| I' m up one day, down and out on tomorrow | |
| Right now i' m even more upset | |
| Some shit that happened to me that i don' t think i' ll ever forget | |
| You think i' ll let it die, but i ain' t | |
| It ain' t because i want to, its because i can' t | |
| I' mma getcha but i ain' t goin into it | |
| Cause ain' t nothin to it but to do it | |
| See it ain' t no sweat to me | |
| Cause in the fo place, you fucked up the minute that you stepped to me | |
| I' m not your average dealer | |
| I' mma born killa | |
| chorus | |
| Now i' m livin where i can cause i' m homeless | |
| Can' t make point calls cause i' m phoneless | |
| I ain' t, i' m starvin duke | |
| I can' t go to mommas house cause mommas starvin too | |
| Better grab that 12 gauge | |
| Cause thats the only way a niggaz gonna get paid | |
| I' m on my way to my old bank | |
| They know me real good and they don' t think that i' d gank | |
| Had my gun in my trenchcoat | |
| Now getcha ass on the floor | |
| And don' t think about pushin that panic switch | |
| I' m gettin paid and you' re gettin killed bitch | |
| Take notes to the message i gave ya | |
| Ya dyin ho and can' t nothin save ya | |
| I' m doin bad, so i' m goin bad | |
| Huh, and you never expected that from brad | |
| But theres a lotta things pressin me | |
| And ain' t the nigga to let the mortredresser dressin me | |
| So i' m comin out winnin | |
| 100, 000 in the case now i' m comin out grinnin | |
| But the shit didn' t flow smooth | |
| The security guard had to run and pulla hoe move | |
| He reached for his pistol | |
| The 12 gauge went ' boom' shoulda heard that motherfucker whistle | |
| Hit him in his chest | |
| Now which one a you motherfuckers in here wanna die next? | |
| Nobody made a move | |
| And i got away smooth | |
| And thats how it is nigga | |
| I spared a couple a lives, but i' m still a born killa | |
| chorus |
| zuò cí : Scarface | |
| I' ma born killer, you' re face to face with scarface | |
| You tried to ice an x, but thats a motherfuckin waste | |
| Your schools fucked up g | |
| And your momma shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me | |
| Cause i don' t weep and i don' t sleep | |
| Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap | |
| And uh, since you got beef | |
| Lets take it to the streets and i' mma bring it to your ass g | |
| I' m commin from the heart son | |
| And i don' t take no shit, but i' m about to start some | |
| Now which one a you hoes wanna jump | |
| If you got static, then get it off your chest punk | |
| Cause i ain' t bar none | |
| If you' re feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha some | |
| I ain' t with this fucked shit | |
| If ya ain' t in trick, then get your ass in ya trunk bitch | |
| Cause i' m about to square it off | |
| Hit ya ass in the chest with the tech and try to tear it off | |
| Send you back to mommy, its a plastic | |
| And hadda bitch out huntin for a casket | |
| I' m on the for realla tilla my nilla | |
| I' m a born killa | |
| chorus 2x | |
| I' ma born killa | |
| Born | |
| Killa | |
| ' don' t fuck with me' | |
| My momma did her part | |
| But it ain' t her fault that i was born with out a heart | |
| In other words i' m heartless dude | |
| I don' t love me, how the fuck i' mma love you? | |
| Thats right, you guessed it | |
| I' m legally insane, marked mannick depressive | |
| I' m takin all types a medication | |
| To keep me out the mood of premeditatin | |
| Yo, the log around my lone is worse | |
| I' m havin thoughts of killin me, but i' m killin you first | |
| Mr. kindness talks but i don' t listen | |
| A victim of society fucked by the system | |
| My whole life' s been a see saw | |
| I' m up one day, down and out on tomorrow | |
| Right now i' m even more upset | |
| Some shit that happened to me that i don' t think i' ll ever forget | |
| You think i' ll let it die, but i ain' t | |
| It ain' t because i want to, its because i can' t | |
| I' mma getcha but i ain' t goin into it | |
| Cause ain' t nothin to it but to do it | |
| See it ain' t no sweat to me | |
| Cause in the fo place, you fucked up the minute that you stepped to me | |
| I' m not your average dealer | |
| I' mma born killa | |
| chorus | |
| Now i' m livin where i can cause i' m homeless | |
| Can' t make point calls cause i' m phoneless | |
| I ain' t, i' m starvin duke | |
| I can' t go to mommas house cause mommas starvin too | |
| Better grab that 12 gauge | |
| Cause thats the only way a niggaz gonna get paid | |
| I' m on my way to my old bank | |
| They know me real good and they don' t think that i' d gank | |
| Had my gun in my trenchcoat | |
| Now getcha ass on the floor | |
| And don' t think about pushin that panic switch | |
| I' m gettin paid and you' re gettin killed bitch | |
| Take notes to the message i gave ya | |
| Ya dyin ho and can' t nothin save ya | |
| I' m doin bad, so i' m goin bad | |
| Huh, and you never expected that from brad | |
| But theres a lotta things pressin me | |
| And ain' t the nigga to let the mortredresser dressin me | |
| So i' m comin out winnin | |
| 100, 000 in the case now i' m comin out grinnin | |
| But the shit didn' t flow smooth | |
| The security guard had to run and pulla hoe move | |
| He reached for his pistol | |
| The 12 gauge went ' boom' shoulda heard that motherfucker whistle | |
| Hit him in his chest | |
| Now which one a you motherfuckers in here wanna die next? | |
| Nobody made a move | |
| And i got away smooth | |
| And thats how it is nigga | |
| I spared a couple a lives, but i' m still a born killa | |
| chorus |