Princ3 The Kidd - Murder The Hits Lyrics

Lyrics Murder The Hits - Princ3 The Kidd



Princ3 The Kidds about to kill this shit
Let's get it
Yea
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
What the business is
Here to run this shit
Now watch me murder hits
One hundred percent
No matter who the victim is
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
Spit wickedness kicking instruments
He a bad man how he work the pen
Going HAM on hits an I'm at it again
Princ3 The Kidd
Ill with it
Killing hits
Silly but really spit
Quick to trip
Throw a fit
Sick and flip
Filthy tricks on my dick
Prince pimp the shit
Slick with it
Not your meal ticket
Get a milly split
Just this minute
I'm ripping an sticking
Swanging an dipping
I'm dripping
I'm shine sipping
I'm pint gripping
My mind tripping
Hype with the quickness
I'll finish diminish
You cowards this minute
So skittish I'm spinning
I punish a sentence
The sickest a cynic still grinning
You gonna want to bear witness
What I'm about to do to this
When it comes to raps this spinach
This PTK
Any motherfucker can't get it
You cock suckers will get your lungs punctured
I ain't playin games
An trick you a gimmick
I'm bout my business
I'm beginning my ascension
Prince stay independent
I'm a pro you apprentice princess
Going to keep shooting
Going to stay ruthless
I'm about my vengeance
You useless and clueless
The venom I'm spitting
This is the mentality of a menace
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
What the business is
Here to run this shit
Now watch me murder hits
One hundred percent
No matter who the victim is
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
Spit wickedness kicking instruments
He a bad man how he work the pen
Going HAM on hits an I'm at it again
Yall ain't ready for the mad assault
Rabid dog ready for a brawl
Adderall mix an eight ball
With a little bit of alcohol then I'm blasting off
Damn dog
Mother fucker You don't want to meet your down fall
Standing ten toes tall
Till I fall off
Hit you so hard make you do a fucking round off
Hit the ground and then bounce off
Off the stone wall with a broke jaw
Little man you to small
We can get it popping off
Dropping anybody like a phone call
No pause
Listen to the way I'm rapping
You don't want no static
The assassin pistol packing
Capping automatic
Make you fold up little napkin
When the pen work magic
So graphic traumatic like old habits
So tragic
I'm a savage psychopathic going erratic
Fuck a schematic I'm avid
That's the way I'm going to have it
Buck wild with a smile
Versatile with the style
Burn them up put them in a pile
Princ3 The Kidd juvenile
Snapping like a crocodile
Make it worth while
Ain't no way to opt out
You don't want an incident
You don't want to enter in
Slaughter the innocent
Let me get a little bit of Ritalin stimulants
The benefits imminent
Spitting so venomous
Got to be the nemesis
Flowing intricate
Jotting illiterate sentences
The equivalent of ignorance
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
What the business is
Here to run this shit
Now watch me murder hits
One hundred percent
No matter who the victim is
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
Spit wickedness kicking instruments
He a bad man how he work the pen
Going HAM on hits an I'm at it again
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
What the business is
Here to run this shit
Now watch me murder hits
One hundred percent
No matter who the victim is
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
Spit wickedness kicking instruments
He a bad man how he work the pen
Going HAM on hits an I'm at it again



Writer(s): Wyatt Mallonee


Princ3 The Kidd - The Songs Inside My Head, Vol. 2
Album The Songs Inside My Head, Vol. 2
date of release
23-03-2023




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