เพลง Born to Kill

Song: Born to Kill

Artist: Rick Ross/Jeezy

Rick Ross：

Got a question you afraid of death

That's the only question I got for you

Huh

Rick Ross：

Flowers on my grave doves in the sky

Doves in the sky

Rats in the sewer dance when I die

When I die

Champagne in the shower toast when I cry

When I cry

I was born to kill livin' is a crime

Is a crime

Nikes in the box until the money fill it

Money fill it

Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it

Make me peel it

Yayo in my blood it's like I need a rush

Need a rush

Head all in your system p***ies need a flush

Need a flush

Rick Ross：

Choppers on the seat as I listen to Meek

Speakin' less to n***as as bodies increase

See me on your set better check your circumference

Might end up on your back and not bein' responsive

I was forced to kill 'cause I want to live

And if you wanna buy a crib they give you thirty years

Thirty years

Me against the world pistol in your clutch

In your clutch

They like to call freedom is was never such

Is was never such

N***as on the porch w**d in the blunts

In the blunts

You go against the team you ain't seen in months

Seen in months

B***h n***a died b***h n***as die

N***as die

Flowers on his grave doves in the sky

Doves in the sky

Pockets full of money and I need the most

I tell 'bout what you are you n***as needle's low

Needle's low

B***hes know you broke just lookin' at your h*es

At your h*es

They need some newer purses in the s**t they post

Rick Ross：

Kilo in the mornin' skip the cappuccino

Bomb under my car like I was Al Pacino

Flowers for a king flowers for a king

So the very day I die this song you sing

Rick Ross：

Flowers on my grave doves in the sky

Doves in the sky

Rats in the sewer dance when I die

When I die

Champagne in the shower toast when I cry

When I cry

I was born to kill livin' is a crime

Is a crime

Nikes in the box until the money fill it

Money fill it

Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it

Make me peel it

Yayo in my blood it's like I need a rush

Need a rush

Head all in your system p***ies need a flush

Need a flush

Jeezy：

Let's go Snow

I ain't playin' wit' 'em no way no how

No how

Got the .40 in my 'didas sweats right now

Boom

I'm knockin' everything down bowl three strikes

Had to count up all the paper took me three nights

Pray the Lord protect my soul I'm just tryin' to make it

Make it

Had to leave them n***as 'lone they was thinkin' basic

Yeah

So many hundreds in my pocket like some Hammer pants

Hammer pants

S**t be funny 'til you ridin' in that ambulance

Woo

Say my name three times I'm the Candy Man

Snow

So many birds outside call it Candy Land

D**e

P***y n***a turned to owls they like who n***a

Who n***a

Brought them bananas for the monkeys at the zoo n***a

Yeah

Rick Ross/Jeezy：

Flowers on my grave doves in the sky

Doves in the sky

Rats in the sewer dance when I die

When I die

Champagne in the shower toast when I cry

When I cry

I was born to kill livin' is a crime

Snow

Nikes in the box until the money fill it

Money fill it

Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it

Make me peel it

Yayo in my blood it's like I need a rush

Need a rush

Head all in your system p***ies need a flush

Need a flush

Rick Ross：

Powers of position I'm addicted to

That's what sweepin' up the block just for a nick will do

I put down nickel rocks just in the nick of time

Now that S500 Benz just circle fifty times

Hundred shots don't make me put that .50 down

When that b***h go off I bet it make a n***a proud

Walk up on you and he make a piggy sound

Then I'm back to the strip club to blow a b***h' allowance

We know them n***as tellin' but we hustle harder

I was born to kill I pray I die a martyr

You should die today but I'ma try tomorrow

I always end a threat that's followed by the flowers

I just got a phone call that boy Bo Diddley home

I bet in thirty days that boy be fifty strong

Race to get a million just the way we think

Middle of the summer in a cheetah mink

Rick Ross：

Kilo in the mornin' skip the cappuccino

Bomb under my car like I was Al Pacino

Flowers for a king flowers for a king

So the very day I die this song you sing

Rick Ross：

Flowers on my grave doves in the sky

Doves in the sky

Rats in the sewer dance when I die

When I die

Champagne in the shower toast when I cry

When I cry

I was born to kill livin' is a crime

Is a crime

Nikes in the box until the money fill it

Money fill it

Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it

Make me peel it

Yayo in my blood it's like I need a rush

Need a rush

Head all in your system p***ies need a flush

Need a flush