He’s Dead lyrics

[Intro]
Old McDonald had a farm
Ee-eye-ee-eye - my di*k
(Is he dead?)

[Verse 1]
You can run but you can't hide, I'll find ya
Just when you think the sh*t is over, I'm standing right behind ya
You crossed the wrong muthaf*cker, now you paranoid
'Cause I'm a n*gga these n*ggas just can't destroy
I'm on the hunt, so keep your sh*t low
But yo, I'm kinda slacking up, I shoulda killed you from the get-go
n*gga, but this is it
We coulda talked it out like players, but now I'm on some gangsta sh*t
What possessed this motherf*cker to try to punk me?
What possessed this motherf*cker to tell me f*ck me?
Guess he thinks that I'm a lightweight
Hey yo, your sh*t's f*cked up, so let me help you get your life straight
'Cause n*ggas get they ass stomped
For f*cking with me, I ain't no motherf*cking punk
Punk, I got some good hands, but I prefer my gat
Now where you at, 'cause I'ma slit your Kool-Aid pack
See, n*ggas got it all wrong
Some n*ggas fake the gangsta sh*t, so n*ggas think we all songs
They come up to a motherf*cker jocking, mane
They wanna test a motherf*cker's boxing game
That's when they get they ass trucked
'Cause when you're f*cking with me, I'ma tear this motherf*cker up
You're f*cking with a dread
You're taking two to your head, I'm coming fed
(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead
[Hook]
"It had to be a murder"
"'Cause I'm a f*ckin killer by nature"
"It had to be a murder"
"I looked him in the eye -
Then I shot him in his face"

[Verse 2]
See, n*ggas make mistakes, black
They shoot, but they don't shoot to kill, so muthaf*ckas strike back
But I nip it at the bud
Because I'm not down for dyin, muthaf*cka, so I go for blood
And let em know I'm on some real sh*t
Not with these fake muthaf*ckas on the team who won't kill sh*t
I scream it like I mean it
I mean it like I scream it, 'cause, n*ggas, I done seen it
Muthaf*ckas with the false nuts
Come with the static and they get they funky ass shot the f*ck up
So I give they ass a big blast
Instead of turnin the other cheek, I get dead up in his b*tch ass
Cause yo, this sh*t is real life
I'd rather be packed up in a box than be runnin from a steel knife
So once I put your ass in the red
I'm goin for the head
Just makin sure you're dead
[Hook]
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"It had to be a murder"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"It had to be a murder"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"It had to be a murder"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"You're dyin, ho, and can't nothin save ya"

[Verse 3]
It's on, I'm smokin on some sweet leaf
Ready to put my di*k up in this b*tch named Charisse Cheeks
A di*k-sucker's nightmare
I'm wantin some action, so I'm rollin through your hood and I be right there
I blew my horn 'cause I don't knock
The only thing that's on my mind is f*ckin this b*tch and puttin her ass out
But yo, this sh*t is breakin up
She's tellin homie she don't wanna f*ck, so homie loc is breakin up
It just so happened homie seen my low
And now he's madder than a muthaf*cka, 'specially when he seen me blown
And now he's got some beef, too
But yo, I ain't gon' squab my partner over this freak, duke
So I cut the sh*t quick
And said, "Yo, we ain't gon' have to come to blows over this freak b*tch
If you want her, you can have her
Because I got what I wanted, she sucked my di*k, so, money, you can stab her"
But I said this to myself up
If I told homie I f*cked his gal, then homie'd nut the f*ck up
So I kept it on the down-low
And just laid back and watched the f*ckin reaction of this clown ho
But this n*gga is a real trick
He's talkin sh*t and wantin to jump off into some ill sh*t
So I told him f*ck him
And if he came a little closer, then I would have to buck him
He came a little closer, so I gave him one
{*shot*} And left the muthaf*cka stunned
And right before I mobbed
I gave him one more for the road, just to finish the f*ckin job
So off with your head, b*tch
'Cause I don't f*ck around with that 'return from the dead' sh*t
I'm makin sure I get you good
And if you twitchin like you still alive, homie loc, I wish you would
'Cause that just gives me one more reason
To grab the trigger of this muthaf*ckin pistol and continue squeezin
I don't believe in second gos
You only get one chance, and if you slip, then yo ass is smoke
Some n*ggas say they feelin this
But n*ggas ain't real with this
'Cause n*ggaroes ain't killin sh*t
But yo, I guess you're scared
And I be givin you 2 to your muthaf*ckin head
Makin sure you dead
[Outro]
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him
'Cause I'm a f*ckin killer by nature"
This is goin out to
All those fake muthaf*ckas
I ain't gonna say no names
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him
'Cause I'm a f*ckin killer by nature"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"It had to be a murder"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"You're dyin, ho, and can't nothin save ya"