Mo Money Mo Murda Lyrics & Chords By Simken Heights

Come and get it, woo! We got some fresh vittles For your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch So here, start wit' a slice of this fresh piggy pie, mother fuka The first little...read more

[Intro: Scene from Casino] - You ever do anything like that I’ll fucking kill ya, pure and simple, you hear me? Pure and fucking simple I’ll fucking kill you, you little bitch,...read more

Why don't you play with your friends? They're all dead, dead, dead... Wake up, float to the sky Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise Wake up, float to the sky ...read more

Hold up, bitch, I'm holding a four fifty You'll sure get your whole body throat sliv With a switch blade you'll get your whole throat slit You better watch your mouth...read more

[sample] She sits on the window sill Looking down it's quite a thrill In the tree Imagining what it is like to be dead She walks on the ledge Searching for the living end ...read more