Don't Make Me Kill Lyrics
| Song | Don't Make Me Kill |
| Artist | Three 6 Mafia |
| Album | Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Wha, wha, what you? | |
| I keep seeing images man it's like | |
| I'm locked in a simulator | |
| Apocalypse slayer, | |
| I'm the street nigga terminator | |
| Is it in my nature to be another life taker? | |
| Then I ask 'em why home invader? | |
| Strapped with the auto and razor | |
| These days madness, raising havoc | |
| Witness savage, blazing automatics | |
| Ending this a highway traffic, very graphic | |
| I rob and kick a burglary kidnapping | |
| They think it's just 'bout rapping | |
| But sometimes we get to capping | |
| Niggas snapping | |
| You motherfucking bitches make me bored | |
| Let's go on | |
| If you think the world is really fucking yours | |
| If we must fill the morgue | |
| Then we will fill the morgue | |
| If we must kill these boys | |
| Then we will kill these boys | |
| Let's destroy | |
| All who cross the path | |
| A hypnotize blood bath | |
| Try to reach and grab | |
| You will feel the aftermath | |
| I'm the trial, | |
| I'm the DA, | |
| I'm the lawyer and the judge | |
| If you wanna feel the slugs | |
| Then I let you feel the slugs | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Aw shit nigga, you done pissed me off | |
| Now nigga now it's time for a killing | |
| Buck buck shots blasting | |
| Who I be Scan fucking man from the | |
| Killa Klan | |
| Got my thugs from the south | |
| Heavily armed and caused out | |
| Better bring it | |
| When you bring it' | |
| Cause if you don't that means you fucked' | |
| Cause those killers from the world | |
| Won't hesitate to pop those slugs | |
| Have yo mammies and yo pappys | |
| And yo motherfucking | |
| GrammiesFuck yo poppa was because | |
| You too damn greedy with that money | |
| Now I told you don't test | |
| And you did something, pity | |
| You wasn't shit | |
| Blaze something about your motherfucking prints | |
| The patience of this game | |
| You best to learn | |
| Trying to have it all, you gon' fall | |
| We gon' make sure of that | |
| Hoe we gon' make sure of that | |
| Decipher or stress that | |
| Me blasting with my tech | |
| You test, | |
| I'll flex, | |
| I'll bring the sawed | |
| Three buck shots in your vest | |
| I'm making motherfuckers feel what | |
| I feelThis shit is real, motherfuckers who miss | |
| Consider them graves | |
| Don't make me murder you bitch | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Get your dogs off me, pimping | |
| It ain't no slipping | |
| I'm running 'em on ya | |
| MC Mack from the | |
| Killa Klan click | |
| Got haters sick | |
| Like they had pneumonia | |
| Free me from this three way junction | |
| Before I proceeding to take his life | |
| And though | |
| I had them tear da any thugs from the | |
| South side | |
| Ready to blast on site | |
| Weapons blasting nice and fasting | |
| Got you dashing | |
| Spray this boy | |
| Calling up my band of | |
| Hollywood niggas | |
| Whatever they ready for war | |
| Let's let's make a stain, a stain on the lane | |
| Youngin done hipped me to the game | |
| Bitches choosing out the frame | |
| Is it the fame or is the the cheese? | |
| Hoes be trying to smoke on my weed | |
| And know that | |
| Mac done broke the laws | |
| Or pay the dues for the things you see | |
| Bitch please break your knees | |
| Get off my chrome and get your own | |
| Carla hit me on my horn | |
| And said, “ | |
| Your momma ain't at home” | |
| It's a hypnotize, kamikaze | |
| Prophet Posse like the | |
| NazisYou ain't with the camp | |
| Wack producers trying to fucking copy | |
| Stop stealing buster nigga | |
| Bitch go check the sound scan | |
| We cashing checks and flipping that | |
| These haters will never learn | |
| Don't make me kill nigga | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| Don't make me kill, don't make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Wha, wha, what you? | |
| I keep seeing images man it' s like | |
| I' m locked in a simulator | |
| Apocalypse slayer, | |
| I' m the street nigga terminator | |
| Is it in my nature to be another life taker? | |
| Then I ask ' em why home invader? | |
| Strapped with the auto and razor | |
| These days madness, raising havoc | |
| Witness savage, blazing automatics | |
| Ending this a highway traffic, very graphic | |
| I rob and kick a burglary kidnapping | |
| They think it' s just ' bout rapping | |
| But sometimes we get to capping | |
| Niggas snapping | |
| You motherfucking bitches make me bored | |
| Let' s go on | |
| If you think the world is really fucking yours | |
| If we must fill the morgue | |
| Then we will fill the morgue | |
| If we must kill these boys | |
| Then we will kill these boys | |
| Let' s destroy | |
| All who cross the path | |
| A hypnotize blood bath | |
| Try to reach and grab | |
| You will feel the aftermath | |
| I' m the trial, | |
| I' m the DA, | |
| I' m the lawyer and the judge | |
| If you wanna feel the slugs | |
| Then I let you feel the slugs | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Aw shit nigga, you done pissed me off | |
| Now nigga now it' s time for a killing | |
| Buck buck shots blasting | |
| Who I be Scan fucking man from the | |
| Killa Klan | |
| Got my thugs from the south | |
| Heavily armed and caused out | |
| Better bring it | |
| When you bring it' | |
| Cause if you don' t that means you fucked' | |
| Cause those killers from the world | |
| Won' t hesitate to pop those slugs | |
| Have yo mammies and yo pappys | |
| And yo motherfucking | |
| GrammiesFuck yo poppa was because | |
| You too damn greedy with that money | |
| Now I told you don' t test | |
| And you did something, pity | |
| You wasn' t shit | |
| Blaze something about your motherfucking prints | |
| The patience of this game | |
| You best to learn | |
| Trying to have it all, you gon' fall | |
| We gon' make sure of that | |
| Hoe we gon' make sure of that | |
| Decipher or stress that | |
| Me blasting with my tech | |
| You test, | |
| I' ll flex, | |
| I' ll bring the sawed | |
| Three buck shots in your vest | |
| I' m making motherfuckers feel what | |
| I feelThis shit is real, motherfuckers who miss | |
| Consider them graves | |
| Don' t make me murder you bitch | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Get your dogs off me, pimping | |
| It ain' t no slipping | |
| I' m running ' em on ya | |
| MC Mack from the | |
| Killa Klan click | |
| Got haters sick | |
| Like they had pneumonia | |
| Free me from this three way junction | |
| Before I proceeding to take his life | |
| And though | |
| I had them tear da any thugs from the | |
| South side | |
| Ready to blast on site | |
| Weapons blasting nice and fasting | |
| Got you dashing | |
| Spray this boy | |
| Calling up my band of | |
| Hollywood niggas | |
| Whatever they ready for war | |
| Let' s let' s make a stain, a stain on the lane | |
| Youngin done hipped me to the game | |
| Bitches choosing out the frame | |
| Is it the fame or is the the cheese? | |
| Hoes be trying to smoke on my weed | |
| And know that | |
| Mac done broke the laws | |
| Or pay the dues for the things you see | |
| Bitch please break your knees | |
| Get off my chrome and get your own | |
| Carla hit me on my horn | |
| And said, " | |
| Your momma ain' t at home" | |
| It' s a hypnotize, kamikaze | |
| Prophet Posse like the | |
| NazisYou ain' t with the camp | |
| Wack producers trying to fucking copy | |
| Stop stealing buster nigga | |
| Bitch go check the sound scan | |
| We cashing checks and flipping that | |
| These haters will never learn | |
| Don' t make me kill nigga | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Wha, wha, what you? | |
| I keep seeing images man it' s like | |
| I' m locked in a simulator | |
| Apocalypse slayer, | |
| I' m the street nigga terminator | |
| Is it in my nature to be another life taker? | |
| Then I ask ' em why home invader? | |
| Strapped with the auto and razor | |
| These days madness, raising havoc | |
| Witness savage, blazing automatics | |
| Ending this a highway traffic, very graphic | |
| I rob and kick a burglary kidnapping | |
| They think it' s just ' bout rapping | |
| But sometimes we get to capping | |
| Niggas snapping | |
| You motherfucking bitches make me bored | |
| Let' s go on | |
| If you think the world is really fucking yours | |
| If we must fill the morgue | |
| Then we will fill the morgue | |
| If we must kill these boys | |
| Then we will kill these boys | |
| Let' s destroy | |
| All who cross the path | |
| A hypnotize blood bath | |
| Try to reach and grab | |
| You will feel the aftermath | |
| I' m the trial, | |
| I' m the DA, | |
| I' m the lawyer and the judge | |
| If you wanna feel the slugs | |
| Then I let you feel the slugs | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Aw shit nigga, you done pissed me off | |
| Now nigga now it' s time for a killing | |
| Buck buck shots blasting | |
| Who I be Scan fucking man from the | |
| Killa Klan | |
| Got my thugs from the south | |
| Heavily armed and caused out | |
| Better bring it | |
| When you bring it' | |
| Cause if you don' t that means you fucked' | |
| Cause those killers from the world | |
| Won' t hesitate to pop those slugs | |
| Have yo mammies and yo pappys | |
| And yo motherfucking | |
| GrammiesFuck yo poppa was because | |
| You too damn greedy with that money | |
| Now I told you don' t test | |
| And you did something, pity | |
| You wasn' t shit | |
| Blaze something about your motherfucking prints | |
| The patience of this game | |
| You best to learn | |
| Trying to have it all, you gon' fall | |
| We gon' make sure of that | |
| Hoe we gon' make sure of that | |
| Decipher or stress that | |
| Me blasting with my tech | |
| You test, | |
| I' ll flex, | |
| I' ll bring the sawed | |
| Three buck shots in your vest | |
| I' m making motherfuckers feel what | |
| I feelThis shit is real, motherfuckers who miss | |
| Consider them graves | |
| Don' t make me murder you bitch | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| Get your dogs off me, pimping | |
| It ain' t no slipping | |
| I' m running ' em on ya | |
| MC Mack from the | |
| Killa Klan click | |
| Got haters sick | |
| Like they had pneumonia | |
| Free me from this three way junction | |
| Before I proceeding to take his life | |
| And though | |
| I had them tear da any thugs from the | |
| South side | |
| Ready to blast on site | |
| Weapons blasting nice and fasting | |
| Got you dashing | |
| Spray this boy | |
| Calling up my band of | |
| Hollywood niggas | |
| Whatever they ready for war | |
| Let' s let' s make a stain, a stain on the lane | |
| Youngin done hipped me to the game | |
| Bitches choosing out the frame | |
| Is it the fame or is the the cheese? | |
| Hoes be trying to smoke on my weed | |
| And know that | |
| Mac done broke the laws | |
| Or pay the dues for the things you see | |
| Bitch please break your knees | |
| Get off my chrome and get your own | |
| Carla hit me on my horn | |
| And said, " | |
| Your momma ain' t at home" | |
| It' s a hypnotize, kamikaze | |
| Prophet Posse like the | |
| NazisYou ain' t with the camp | |
| Wack producers trying to fucking copy | |
| Stop stealing buster nigga | |
| Bitch go check the sound scan | |
| We cashing checks and flipping that | |
| These haters will never learn | |
| Don' t make me kill nigga | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| Don' t make me kill, don' t make me kill somebody | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? | |
| What you boys gon' do? |
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