that I won't do So say your prayers 'cause I ain't leaving here without you Can't bribe me with money Can't shower me with shame Another killer from
you at I'm here now and I'm bangin, kid you softer than the Queen of England Phraseologist natural philosopher wordsmith Authentical metaphorical lyricist Sharp descriptive writer, kill
things'll never be the same Because money changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer
to eat! Have you lookin' both ways Like you crossin' the street! [Repeat Chorus:] [Verse 2:] Yeah! - Niggas send me the wrong message, we gon' fucking kill
gangsters We put this on the, soul of our born As we hold the Quran, Kamikaze style Older cats coachin' us on, yo it's kill or be killed Understand,
nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa
you a gangsta, let your gun smoke. MJG: Who be I? The nigga who pimpin'-a plenty of hoes, look at the size of the bank that he hold. Natural born mind
Bone Thug way. Yeah, nigga, you got to be crazy, fuckin' with Layzie, and all these Mo Thug killas. We them ex-dopedealers and natural born cap-pealers
[Layzie] Bone Thug Nature, Naughty By Harmony. (Forgive them father they know not what they do) [Layzie] Yea. Treach in the Mothafuckin house. [Bizzy
a reason to die then kill him I can squeeze without blinkin', I'm a cold blooded nigga Bank robber I'm a natural born killer Drug dealer, anything it
you home You wanna rumble in space I put my laser on stun And on the north pole I'll ice you, son You wanna thriller in Manila You'll be killer bee
your pulling me You're worse than gravity You weigh me down You weigh me down Your words can pollute the future So you should choose carefully Cynical is a natural born killer
to Ac's with rims, Flippin' mix tapes to bitches feedin' me grapes, Peep my mind state, Big Poppa' flow is lethal, That weed make my ass wanna kill four
no they don't do it like me (x2) You call it money, I call it a piece of paper You think I'm a human being, Nah man I'm a freak of nature Skepta I got
on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse You've been warned if you've been born
was spotless Any bitch I ever said strip to got topless Any click whoever said shit They got rocked So sugar Shane Mosley yo ass up out the cockpit We natural born
it here, you could make it anywhere I came prepare for the rain, hail, sleet, snow Whatever the weather we ride Let my people go to the place where knowledge is born
everybody I met, who told the truth? Time did We find kids speakin 'cause it's naturally in us But the false prophets by tellin us we born sinners Venders