paroles de chanson How To Kill A Man (feat. Lifesize Teddy & Miraa May) - Bloody Civilian
(Bloody)
Let
me
show
you
how
to
kill
a
man
(kill
a
man)
Proper
oh
You've
got
to
do
it
when
he's
down
Not
when
he's
sober
oh
And,
if
that
man
start
to
shout,
mm
I'ma
have
to
slap
am
oh
And,
take
him
to
the
backyard
oh
(take
him
to
the
backyard)
And,
give
him
with
the
dagger
oh,
yeah
(give
him
with
the
dagger)
Anybody
wey
cross
my
meter
(my
meter)
I
get
many
problems,
ask
my
sister,
ah-ah
(ah-ah)
Ask
my
brother
Anger
wey
dey
boil
like
heater,
ah-ah
(anger
wey
dey
boil
like
heater)
Cross
my
meter
(cross
my
meter)
I
got
many
problems,
ask
my
brother,
yeah
(yeah)
I
got
many
bullets
coming
your
way,
I
say
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
(okay)
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
(it's
a
murder,
murder)
Now,
it's
time
to
put
this
nigga
six
feet
under
Feet
under
Yeah,
and,
I
smile
as
I
do
it
It's
nuts,
yeah,
I
know
That
boy
won't
see
Christmas,
got
blood
on
my
Louis
Deading
him
was
funs,
so,
I
won't
cry
when
I'm
in
cuffs
Militants,
get
the
bullets
in,
no
survival
I'm
the
one,
I'ma
get
him
down,
my
revival
I'm
a
fucking
killer
like
a
horror,
Thriller
Don't
get
me
fucked
up
Anybody
cross
this
meter
Come
meet
my
gun
Learn
your
lesson,
yeah
(uh-uh)
Load
up
the
.Mag,
straight
to
your
gut
No
where
to
run,
yeah
(oh-oh,
ohh)
Talking
is
done,
go
tell
his
mom
"We
can't
find
her
son",
yeah
(we
can't
find
her
son,
yeah)
I
left
most
my
bullets
all
in
his
brain,
I
say
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
(okay)
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
(it's
a
murder,
murder)
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
Go
down,
down,
go
down,
down
(alright)
Go
down,
down,
go
down,
down
(oh
murder)
Go
down,
down,
go
down,
down
Now,
it's
time
to
put
this
nigga
six
feet
under
Feet
under
No
let
dem
catch
you
oh
Do
am
on
a
low,
no
dey
calcu'
Smoke
a
nigga
up
like
Backwood
If
he
get
in
my
black
book
I'll
do
it,
so
that
karma
doesn't
have
to
Chopper
singing
"Silence"
in
the
bathroom
I
don't
kill
somebody
pikin
oh
Sorry
to
their
mama,
I
don
warm
am
many
times
E
dey
bloody
when
I
para,
I
dey
fire
pass
the
kala
One
shot
inna
the
air,
everybody
don
dey
hala,
"who
your
father
be?"
I
no
send
anybody
papa,
finally
No
apologies,
snipe
for
the
fun
of
it
Uncontrollable
anger
I'm
mad
as
fuck
if
you
wanna
be
Shey
you
want
to
see
crazy?
You
don
dey
look
me
for
corner
since
Blood
inna
mi
eyes,
I
dey
vex,
no
dey
bother
me
Emeka
don
go,
then
Opus,
then
Abolaji
Murder
was
the
case,
so,
I
leave
them
on
the
property
And,
send
peace,
love
and
light
to
their
families
No
para
me
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
(okay)
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
(it's
a
murder,
murder)
Oh
murder,
oh
murder
Go
down,
down,
go
down,
down
(alright)
Go
down,
down,
go
down,
down
(oh
murder)
Go
down,
down,
go
down,
down
Now,
it's
time
to
put
this
nigga
six
feet
under
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