Omerta - Cidephile (feat. Hash Gordon) Lyrics

I don't give a f*ck if it's wrong or not
This shit is second nature, there's no afterthought
I'll unload the f*cking glock 'til the chamber's hot
It's just the way that I am, this shit cannot be taught

I'm about to pull up
Put them guns up
I'm always talking that shit so what's up
I'm here now, bitch, I don't just front
You pussy boys got me f*cked up
I'm gonna drop top
Let the gun pop
Watching bodies flop
Watch these mother f*ckers dance like hopscotch
I'm dropping hoes, death exposed, lock, reload, motherf*cker
And Imma do it all again

I don't really need a reason to kill
I just enjoy to watch the blood spill
It makes my dick hard and gives me a thrill
Watch the bodies pile into a landfill
My job is done so gimme the bill
Cut the bullshit, this ain't no f*cking drill
When it comes to me, you know what's the deal
I ain't no bitch, you know I'm for real

Came up in this bitch
Watch 'em scatter
They be like "Oh no"
F*ckin' wit me
It's an action flick
Send your soul to meet the ozone
Since the womb, I have been sick
My flow dope as Oxycodone
Since the womb, you been a bitch
That shit might be hard to swallow

Young nigga wit a temper
I might switch up like a 6 speed
Hash been on a killstreak
Pray for bloodshed on my enemies
Tommy Dreamer in a TLC
Every man for himself, so I'm preying on these fake emcees
PC punks, they gon' suffer slow, I want all the beef

All hate
No love
Your face
I'll f*ck
Cidephile

No glove
More blood
Your pain
My lust
Cidephile

Cidephile
You get me high