Come Kill Me lyrics

Artist  : Cam`ron 
Song : Come Kill Me



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[skit]
Yo Weez wasup man
Yo word man, you
hear them niggas man,
them niggas is pussy
man, word man
What happened? What
happened?
Yo them niggas is dead man, we gon
kill them niggas man
T-Today, I...
Straight
like that today man
We gon murder them niggas
man
Assed out man
I heard they do they
thing though
Son don't worry about that man,
we gon do our thing nigga
Yeah I'm feelin that
let's go kill them niggas man
No
doubt

HOOK:
You wanna kill me come and
do it I don't give a fuck
Diplomats live it
up, clak, clak, give it up

Yo check it out
now, uh, yo, yo

[Verse 1]
Yo subliminal
thoughts, 107th street, criminal court
Pissy
drunk up in here, Gordon, Gin the court
It's
like a biscuit, judging my dick though, case
acquitted
When it's dough I do whatever it
takes to get it
So, chain danglers, are in
danger
When I skate wit ya ice like the
Rangers, assume later
Boss bitch though, goin
out like Tomb Raider
Booth razors, a few
blazers, who raised him
He speak Eboni-, me
and my goddaughter C-Hanni
Come through with
the mean Tommy, ask you if you seen mommy
And
she three feet behind me
Why my whole life is
like the repeat of Gahndi
Me and G O D, from C
O C, like got dough C O D
A S A P, A S A
P
Play me, you crazy, and your mother ass
fat
So I laid her on her stomach bust your
brothers on her back
Never rubber on or cap,
I'm a raw specialist
Make me more devilish, me
and my whores never kiss
Though, motherfucker
we was prone to die
Just my green top, yo we
own inside, motherfucker

HOOK:
You
wanna kill me come and do it I don't give a
fuck
Diplomats live it up, clak, clak, give it
up
We gon ball till we fall, gon ride in the
five
Keep pies in our eyes, stay high til we
die
You wanna kill me come and do it I don't
give a fuck
Diplomats live it up, clak, clak,
give it up
We keep a clip in our shit, keep a
brick on the trip
Keep a chick in the whip,
gettin licked the six

[Verse 2]
Ayo
they used to call me "Work Out"
Cuz before I
brought my work out, I used to work out
Niggas
wanna make deals, na na I want work out
Now
murk out, before you get cursed out
Bangin
they fun, same as the sun
Hidin from the
church when you slang to the nuns
Chumps come
through with giraffe and orangatang guns
Vetty
vest, you petty theft, you seem soft
I'm seven
judges up in Supreme Court
Mean thoughts all
over a teen porch
Wait, don't have to tell you
shit
Matter fact, pat him down, who the hell
you wit?
Yo you wack money, wait around all
day for pack money
Get a gold chain talkin
bout you bout to have money
But everything's
gonna to be all right, why
Cuz every ring's
gonna be all ice and
You wanna kill me come
and do it I don't give a fuck
Diplomats live
it up, clak, clak, give it
up

HOOK

[Verse 3]
This nigga
with the ice mug stuntin? [He won't bust
nothing]
Yo, talkin bout he gon' touch
somethin [He won't bust nothing]
Yo sayin that
he too much frontin [He won't bust nothing]
Yo,
he just a fake thug bluffin [He won't bust
nothing]
And his man with the ice grill
frontin [He won't kill nothing]
Yo, he outside
with the mil frontin [He won't kill
nothing]
Talkin bout he some real somethin [He
won't kill nothing]
Sayin yo I'ma kill
something! [He won't kill nothing]
Not a
collecter of Picasso, but everybody in my scepter
got dough
Neglect a rock row, go to charve and
not dough ho
But Hector, Comancho, mi amigo
rockin in the side bitch
?Maxin out to
Marvin?, can't know it
That's why I keep the
BLAM BLAM loaded
Club grand open, next week we
grand close it, come and kill me

Get the
fuck outta here! This shit is fuckin
closed!
Get the fuck outta here motherfucker
I'll kill you!

HOOK