Bushwick Bill Already Dead Lyrics

Already Dead Lyrics

And um...



Look, listen and observe



As we all pay close attention um..







[Bushwick Bill]



Look into my eyes



Or should I say my eye



And nigga ya see just why



This can afraid to die



Ever since birth I've been givin' the short hand



It didn't hurt but it made me a smart man



And I kept my guards up, my head tight, my shit



cocked, my heart stoned



The red light, my lips locked



Talking ain't squashin', nigga where I'm from



Nigga if you want some grab your gatt please



And I'ma handle all your petty shit



Before you ever get to make it to your pump, you already lit



I spit round after round after round



Everybody hit the ground



Lookin' at death 'till my last slug



I show ya hoes what this drama is



Bring your family round this killa 



and I'm peelin' all ya mama's kids



The more love, the more blood



Bitches rat-a-tat-tat on that hat 'till there's no slugs



That they nothin' but a five letter word to me



And it's gonna be like that 'till somebody grab their



gatt and try to murder me



Nigga, I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



It's the land of the lost



Slip one time, and ya bound to pay the cause



Nigga...



Now as I walk through the alley, I feel the shadow of death



My mind's on murder, my hand's on the tech



Whether Black, White, Asian, or Latin



Puerta Rican, never matter once I'm creepin' you know



whats hapnin', fool



Kill or get killed, peel or get peeled



Either way those slugs gonna spill



Buck me in my chest, buck me in my head



But you can't kill VonBushman motherfuckas



I'm already dead







(Murder him)Nigga I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Can we murder him)Bitch I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Straight murder him)Yo I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?







I wake up every day to the agony, sufferin' and sorrow



Tragedies be havin' me too sad to see tomorrows



But I just say "Fuck it", take a deep breath 



Get my heat set, and make the streets sweat



I get my kicks off the dodgin' and duckin'



That they do when they see mob through robbin' and buckin'



Once again I'm on a killing spree 



I willingly load it and lock it and put them out they misery



If you don't know you better ax' somebody



How I blast these bitches like a black Jon Gotti



Now we find out that your not so slick



As the clock goes (*Tick*)



And the glock goes (*Click*)



I show ya pussies what ya thinkin'



As your body becomes numb from the bullets that I'm blastin'



I ain't scared to get the red in these dreads



Meet me at the crossroads, muthafucka



I'm already dead







(Murder him)Nigga I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Shall we murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Can we murder him)Bitch I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Straight murder him)Yo I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, fool where ya nuts?



(Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?



(Straight murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck



If anybody killa in here, bitches where ya nuts?







[Bushwick]



Yeah, muthafuckas better watch out



Wolfgang VonBushwicken the Barbarian Bill