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Tru - Torcher Chamber lyrics
Monster: welcome to our house, the only one on the block with its very Own torcher chamber.... [c-murder] I aint scared to die So welcome to my muthafuckin torcher chamber Disrespect my crew, bitch you in danger C-murder who I be, tru is my click My minds on killin but in the process tm gettin rich Aint got no time for no niggaz that be stuntin Cause my mind gone Im workin with a little bit of nothin Niggaz wanna know,"why they call you c-murder? " Cause I don did more shit the average nigga never heard of Since I lost my brother Im always ready to shoot up They say I went crazy ever since I tooed up They say I went to jail I got that tru up on my stomach On my back and my arm, cause niggaz aint funny Cause Im no limit for life A motherfuckin soldier This will be your last dance I tried I told ya Flippin quarters to ones And ounces to quarter keys [cause niggaz from the south stack gs] 1-8-7 always on my mind, to you playa haters Fuck yall, no limit aint hard to find Like I said before, you fools cant get me A lot of niggaz scared to stand in the same room wit me So dont fuck wit me unless you trying your fuckin wig split C-murder dont take no bullshit Chorus: I aint scared to die So welcome to my chamber Kill em all [boom] Your life is in danger (4x) [c-murder] They label me an outkast So an outkast what the fuck I be Specialize in homicides And slangin "d" Cause every muthafucking thing I do, is drug related Nigga what you aint got my money I sure hate it Be get that tey Its time to pull a hard card Im like the devil, shootin niggaz make my dick hard Ridin on his set Ima catch him slippin C-murder like to see a nigga blood drippin Man make the money But money dont make the man Rest in peace nigga This will be your last dance Cause fuckin wit my crew, Is like pissin on my set, I man dont whoop ass, The poke gon break your neck, And if that dont stop ya Serv gon rock ya "p" gon pop ya And silkk gon shock ya Cause once nigga, always a nigga Dont get no harder than me Cause when I kill ya, they wont find ya So bitch dont fuck wit "c" Nigga break yourself You heard what I said Two attempts on my life Muthafuckas want me dead But I aint paranoid cause I cant be stopped Sittin on half a key And Im still slangin rocks Cause Im from the projects,where murder rates rise But Im still gettin paid Cause I aint scared to die, slangin 24-7 My life is in danger Welcome to the torcher chamber Chorus: (4x) |
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