Tru Eyes Of A Killa lyrics

As I wake up and look into the motherfucking mirror
I realize I'm staring into the eyes of a killer
C-murder who I be, tru be my click
My mind's on killing but in the process I'm getting rich

As I walk out the crackhouse strapped
With my bulletproof vest cause I can't live with no bullets up in my chest
I'm a soldier, bitch I told ya
With a shot from the calliop to the magnolia

'Cause it's a known fact that I sell crack
You fuck with me I'll smoke your ass like 'cuz smoked this track
Beeper blowin' I gots to apprehend my drug money
But I see popo's in the car and commence to running this

'Cuz I knew keeps his rocks up in a skittles bag
Nigga I'll be a little late but have my cash
Jumped in the Cadillac and hit I-10
Got on the mobile lemme see which hoe I'm gonna go up in

Cocked my weapon, 'cause I ain't got no time for no bullshit
Ready to kill one of these hoes jealous ass boyfriend
Nigga, don't hate me, 'cause I'm getting head while I'm smoking weed
And when I'm done I'll fix a sandwich and I'm outie G

[Unverified] I ain't workin' with it all
I blame that shit on spending half of my life behind bars
The fedz talkin' 'bout, no limit full of drug dealers
But homicide know C-Murder is a born killer

They say I'm a drug dealer
But look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer
They say I'm a drug dealer
But look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer

My mind playin' tricks, 'cause um, I think some dope missing
Time to check my crackhouse cause something fishy
And I ain't taking no shorts nigga ask silkk

I'm known to fold a nigga head like a fuckin' quilt

Call bye, 'cause I smell a fuckin' murder coming
No limit soldiers 'bout to have this fuckin' party jumping
Infared on AK's for a better aim
T-shirt, bulletproof vest 'cause, uh, bullets gots no name

'Cause six deep is how we mob
Time for a 187, a motherfucking homicide
They put another X up on my tatooes
Laughing as another nigga sing the blues

Like Frank Nino, I feel funeral homes
Make a nigga wish they kept their motherfuckin' ass home
You can take me to jail bitch but that's dumb
'Cause the witness will never make it to the motherfucking courtroom

I'm legendary ask them hoes, see, they be loving
I'm not 2pac but uh, I'll still be thugging
'Cause dope, pussy and money is what I live for
Besides my family, that's something I'll kill for

Disrespect my click, and you will feel a
Blast from this motherfucking natural born killa

They say I'm a drug dealer
But look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer
They say I'm a drug dealer
But look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer

They say I'm a drug dealer
But look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer
They say I'm a drug dealer
But look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer