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Massacre Video (MV)




Performed By: Frank Nitti
Length: 3:06
Written by: Frank Tirado II




Frank Nitti - Massacre Lyrics




Oh y'all still talking
Haha
I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Noun an indiscriminate and brutal slaughter of people
Massacre
Chilllllllllllll

I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Keep ya opinions to self
Or call the forensics and janitors
Heard It's on site
Don't front for no cameras
Know theres a difference
Calibers
Cuz I smell a massacre

Apparatus
Flow Acrobatic
I'm in Flip Mode
Gymnastics
Meet da body catcher
No sugar baby
Seen Harlem Nights
I ain't romantic
Streets cold
You don't jack
Ice veins
Way I flow crack
Uptown
Streets raised me
80s baby time to pay back
Serving up food on my breaks
Onions get cut up we raising the stakes
Gassing the pedals
No room for mistakes
Dessert is the main course
We focused on cake
At da end of the day
Slicing filet
Pillow talk don't mean where you lay
Plug walk getting paid
Everytime I leave my Drivewayyyyyyyy
Pull up on you
Better switch routes
All that fly talk
Lead to zipped mouths
Hoodie season ski mask Timbz On Get you stomped out
Where I'm from
We gon ride out
Windows down
It ain't a game
Massacre
Never Breathe Again
Taking Shots
NBA

I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Keep ya opinions to self
Or call the forensics and janitors
Heard It's on site
Don't front for no cameras
Know theres a difference
Calibers
Cuz I smell a massacre

Tommy tucked in the Hilfiger
Steep tech
Thats a coat filler
Ain't gotta shoot
Got my goons with me
No feelings
Call em painkillers
Don't Get popped
Thats head shot
Bam Bam
No bedrock
Street sweeper
Blood leak red bottoms
Tell em get the mop
Clean up on aisle one
Thats a rain check
Put money on you like we at Sues
Rendezvous where we intercept
Black foreign
Made men
Handle flooring
Get swept
Had enough monster back
Al Capone right hand
Tell me now what do you see
A lot of debris
I came to murder emcees
Should know the routine
Ain't got time
For no fake love
Fake Love
Fake thugs
94 Oj
Flee the scene
Won't fit the glove

I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Keep ya opinions to self
Or call the forensics and janitors
Heard It's on site
Don't front for no cameras
Know theres a difference
Calibers
Cuz I smell a massacre

I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Massacre
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Oh y'all still talking
Haha
I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Noun an indiscriminate and brutal slaughter of people
Massacre
Chilllllllllllll

I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Keep ya opinions to self
Or call the forensics and janitors
Heard It's on site
Don't front for no cameras
Know theres a difference
Calibers
Cuz I smell a massacre

Apparatus
Flow Acrobatic
I'm in Flip Mode
Gymnastics
Meet da body catcher
No sugar baby
Seen Harlem Nights
I ain't romantic
Streets cold
You don't jack
Ice veins
Way I flow crack
Uptown
Streets raised me
80s baby time to pay back
Serving up food on my breaks
Onions get cut up we raising the stakes
Gassing the pedals
No room for mistakes
Dessert is the main course
We focused on cake
At da end of the day
Slicing filet
Pillow talk don't mean where you lay
Plug walk getting paid
Everytime I leave my Drivewayyyyyyyy
Pull up on you
Better switch routes
All that fly talk
Lead to zipped mouths
Hoodie season ski mask Timbz On Get you stomped out
Where I'm from
We gon ride out
Windows down
It ain't a game
Massacre
Never Breathe Again
Taking Shots
NBA

I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Keep ya opinions to self
Or call the forensics and janitors
Heard It's on site
Don't front for no cameras
Know theres a difference
Calibers
Cuz I smell a massacre

Tommy tucked in the Hilfiger
Steep tech
Thats a coat filler
Ain't gotta shoot
Got my goons with me
No feelings
Call em painkillers
Don't Get popped
Thats head shot
Bam Bam
No bedrock
Street sweeper
Blood leak red bottoms
Tell em get the mop
Clean up on aisle one
Thats a rain check
Put money on you like we at Sues
Rendezvous where we intercept
Black foreign
Made men
Handle flooring
Get swept
Had enough monster back
Al Capone right hand
Tell me now what do you see
A lot of debris
I came to murder emcees
Should know the routine
Ain't got time
For no fake love
Fake Love
Fake thugs
94 Oj
Flee the scene
Won't fit the glove

I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Keep ya opinions to self
Or call the forensics and janitors
Heard It's on site
Don't front for no cameras
Know theres a difference
Calibers
Cuz I smell a massacre

I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
I smell a massacre
Massacre
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Writer: Frank Tirado II
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