Shoot 2 Kill lyrics

[Intro]
The Curse of the Mummy's Tomb
A bandage and bone monster stalking the cryptomaniacs will require a executioner
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal

[Chorus]
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal

[Verse 1: Baker]
f*ck tales from the crypt, this is tales from the six
Devil sh*t, when i speak, deadly words I'm bout' to rip
With a quickness, pimpin' on these b*tches with the slickness
The sickness, in my mind this evil is a temptress
I'm screamin' out "f*ck this earth"
b*tch, I'll kill ya f*ckin' girl, execute ya' damn family b*tch I'll burn this whole world
This ain't no ash to ash, this dat b*tches, [?], I want yo ass to die slow so I can watch and forever laugh
Danger, danger hide from the stranger
These evil thoughts in my mind is what produces anger
f*ck these busta hoes slam em' down like dominoes
Ain't got no love in my heart was taught to just say "f*ck a hoe" Work him down to his very last compound
Triple 6 up in this sh*t
(?) So if you wanna go to war b*tch come on and step
Rollin’ solo while I lose myself to keep yo ass in check
[Chorus]
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal

[Verse 2: Freddie Dredd]
[?] put yo' body in a [?]
If you think "f*ck this sh*t" you stupid b*tch, they'll find yo' body in a ditch
For the snitch, f*ck around and get yo' face split
22. pistol, put the laser to yo' f*ckin' sh*t
You better run and hide, before you f*ckin' die
Don't run in a straight line I will shoot you from behind
Freddie Dredd and Baker on some evil sh*t
You stupid b*tch you'll f*ck around and get this f*ckin' evil clip
Put you in the lost [?]
Sadistic mothaf*cka' I will kill you with pleasure
Lucifer is my only f*ckin' savior, f*ck a mothaf*cking pus*y who will ask me for a favour
Kill yo' self in the night with a damn knife
Children of the f*ckin' devil, sh*t you like a f*ckin' lamb
Sacrifice yo' body to the f*ckin' lamb
Freddie Dredd the man always Killin' On Demand