Letra de Nielson, Bundy & Clyde
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Hey, Can i ask you something?
Have you ever had 3 killas in the same room at the same time?
I have
Have you ever had 3 killas in the same room at the same time?
I have
Nielson, Bundy & mothafuckin Clyde
Let me set it off with a convict named whisper
quick to pistolwhip a motherfucker and his sister
it's the return of them 3 individuals
ready to break a foo and take a snake into a critical
stage of his life grab the gage and the 9
see his trigger have no heart cus he's devoted to his crime
time after time you heard him [gunshot] at his enemies
[3 gunshots] through the night cathcing felonies
foo there aint no remedies cus steadily they creepin
through the other side the homocide is what they seekin
if your peekin through the courtain foo don't let them catch you slippin
for certain youll be hurt and at the hospital for peekin
i aint trippin i picture them the nielson, the bundy, and the clyde 3
3 down ass motherfuckers down to ride
try to stay away if you wanna keep your pulse [Gun burst]
now you're off in a hearse.
Nielson, Bundy, & Clyde
3 killas in the same room at the same time
One likes guns, another loves bats the third loves blades and dont believe in using gats (x2)
Gotta run whats the matter huh?
I see you shakin
You see the hitman swinging finally your hood in franklin
making this point clear
Im here to fight my rivals
end them like the Apocalype mothafucka theres no survival
His plans are homocidal status 51/50
Blast to break them bones their consience never feeling guilty
Dislocating jaws breaking spines with an arrow
Hear the dead songs being tuned by the sparrow
Let em get ahold of you, feel the pain stages
swinging like at the cages now youre handicapped for ages
Hitman got a big name, like Babe Ruth
For hitting mothafuckas in the mouth and showing proof
So don't teeth like jail caps, dont breathe or get cracked
or that melon by that felon fuckin around with a baseball bat
in fact, you better call your coroner's office
and tell them no one on earth can never stop this.
Nielson, Bundy, & Clyde
3 killas in the same room at the same time
One likes guns, another loves bats the third loves blades and dont believe in using gats (x2)
Last but not least it's the enemy of the priest
leavin all them hoes deseased and leavin their bodies under the sheets
packin meat cleaversice picks and switchblades
getting paid for crime play bundy is this killer's name
down to shank a bitch, in the chest or in the ass
got these people thinking how long they gonna last
bash slash boom as he sorts through your remains
laughing as you die, he'll look in your eyes and walk away
you can pray to the father, the spirit, and the holy ghost, but that wont stop the man from violating all the penal codes
you trynna look out the window, you claim you heard something
you turned around and found the one who stopped your heart from pumping
he's dumpin body parts, in the middle of your park
if i was you i wouldnt walk another block if it was dark
He's waiting in the ally, ready to stop your blood flow
now it's time for you to go, just remember that i told you so.
Nielson, Bundy, & Clyde
3 killas in the same room at the same time
One likes guns, another loves bats the third loves blades and dont believe in using gats (x2)
(Thanks to 1LilO3 for these lyrics)
Let me set it off with a convict named whisper
quick to pistolwhip a motherfucker and his sister
it's the return of them 3 individuals
ready to break a foo and take a snake into a critical
stage of his life grab the gage and the 9
see his trigger have no heart cus he's devoted to his crime
time after time you heard him [gunshot] at his enemies
[3 gunshots] through the night cathcing felonies
foo there aint no remedies cus steadily they creepin
through the other side the homocide is what they seekin
if your peekin through the courtain foo don't let them catch you slippin
for certain youll be hurt and at the hospital for peekin
i aint trippin i picture them the nielson, the bundy, and the clyde 3
3 down ass motherfuckers down to ride
try to stay away if you wanna keep your pulse [Gun burst]
now you're off in a hearse.
Nielson, Bundy, & Clyde
3 killas in the same room at the same time
One likes guns, another loves bats the third loves blades and dont believe in using gats (x2)
Gotta run whats the matter huh?
I see you shakin
You see the hitman swinging finally your hood in franklin
making this point clear
Im here to fight my rivals
end them like the Apocalype mothafucka theres no survival
His plans are homocidal status 51/50
Blast to break them bones their consience never feeling guilty
Dislocating jaws breaking spines with an arrow
Hear the dead songs being tuned by the sparrow
Let em get ahold of you, feel the pain stages
swinging like at the cages now youre handicapped for ages
Hitman got a big name, like Babe Ruth
For hitting mothafuckas in the mouth and showing proof
So don't teeth like jail caps, dont breathe or get cracked
or that melon by that felon fuckin around with a baseball bat
in fact, you better call your coroner's office
and tell them no one on earth can never stop this.
Nielson, Bundy, & Clyde
3 killas in the same room at the same time
One likes guns, another loves bats the third loves blades and dont believe in using gats (x2)
Last but not least it's the enemy of the priest
leavin all them hoes deseased and leavin their bodies under the sheets
packin meat cleaversice picks and switchblades
getting paid for crime play bundy is this killer's name
down to shank a bitch, in the chest or in the ass
got these people thinking how long they gonna last
bash slash boom as he sorts through your remains
laughing as you die, he'll look in your eyes and walk away
you can pray to the father, the spirit, and the holy ghost, but that wont stop the man from violating all the penal codes
you trynna look out the window, you claim you heard something
you turned around and found the one who stopped your heart from pumping
he's dumpin body parts, in the middle of your park
if i was you i wouldnt walk another block if it was dark
He's waiting in the ally, ready to stop your blood flow
now it's time for you to go, just remember that i told you so.
Nielson, Bundy, & Clyde
3 killas in the same room at the same time
One likes guns, another loves bats the third loves blades and dont believe in using gats (x2)
(Thanks to 1LilO3 for these lyrics)
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