Lyrics to Killin Dudes

We killing *************
Then going to their funerals
Just so we can kill more people
At their funerals
Then we kill some more
At those peoples funerals
Then we kill ourselves
At our own ****** funerals!

I shot a mother and cried cuz da bullet went a stray
I was aiming for the baby but it went n crawled away
I aint sellin no records cause I killed all my fans
I call my guns allstate (cause I know they in good hands)
I give dick and autographs to classy hos
And u know I wear guns just like I wear clothes
Getting silly wat the dilly while im pullin out my willy
Worth a milly buyin phillies leavin body temps chilly

I got a gun from granny at christmas season
Loaded up the glock and shot in the face for no reason
I like guns cause they end lives
When im low on bullets ill be shootin out knives
Some dude was mean muggin and I knew what his face meant
Now his daughters tied up in the somerset basement
I like going to jail 3 hots and a cot
Doin 10 years for every bullet I shot
(dude that’s like 10,000 years)



Yeaaaaaaaaaaaahh
What you know bout guns?
Where I’m from
we shoot people for fun
killed some dude
Cause his hat matched his rag
My hat match my gat
match my mag match his bodybag


I shot steve mcnair I shot plaxico
I (inaudible) his sweatpants no homo
Pulled the trigga shot his thigh
Only dude I shot that didn’t die

I shot Billy Mays
what was that mean?
Don’t worry I addressed
The mess with Oxy-Clean
Soakin up the blood but
I couldn’t find a towel
He’d kill me if he
knew I used a Sham-WOW!