Letras:
Pro Pain Kill Or Be Killed

the beast within shall rise from sea to shining sea It's a call for their demise by hate - eternally It's kill or be killed So who can be trusted if

I if get caught The DA can play this motherfuckin tape in court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill

ho, we ain't playin wit ya You violatin, hatin niggas we will kill my friend (Gangsta Boo) Tell me, tell me why you, why you wanna come against da Boo I'll be, I'll be

blind (Must be i got stupid on my head) Looks just like Ginuwine I know you been tappin' that spine (Tap tap tap) Or could it be that nigga doin' time

're scared, and tears of fear made your pillow wet You wanna tic-tac-toe with a big rap pro? Yo, play it again Polo Guys are weary, eyes be teary, survived

f/ M.O.P. [Styles] My style's louder than a stereo Fouler than the snake when I kill these fuckin rappers then show up at the burials I don't mean to

, go on and do what you do And you need to get the rifle or you worried bout two Cause I'm hated by many, and loved by few But I kill down fry 'fore I

Fuck with featherweights, in medial clemently states We smoke 'em in a demonstration so We'd like to thank you for checking out the show And if you don't know by now you never know Some are amateurs but we be pro

For the means to achieve our deviant needs The guilty should die and the innocent bleed Doctors of death, practitioners of pain Morbid addictions cannot be