Suicide Or Murder

Suicide or murder

In this jungle this they be glad to hang ya

Plus the galley man learn fi not to linger

Blow fast just like a gas cylinder

And then

Suicide or murder

Will this save you with this brand new gun ya

Want to hold back man he's gonna fi linger

Your head is like a boss gun shot with sin ya

Yes, boy, you see me contender

Me not retreat and me no surrender

Gun shot attack them like a rat in a blender

Gun shot, they get up me pull up they get sent up

Heard they shot a woman and me hurt defender

Word like a liar then me kick like ninja

Gonna rob them cents bea wanna like bazooka

You say it sucks, it's gone get bunch harder

Not ready to kill, then ready your heena

This man from Rockport and then from Reema

Clean up

Suicide or murder

In this jungle this they be glad to hang ya

Plus the galley man learn fi not to linger

Blow fast just like a gas cylinder

And then

Suicide or murder

Will this save you with this brand new gun ya

Want to hold back man he's gonna fi linger

Your head is like a boss gun shot with sin ya

Murder them, murder them

Test the most high, it's a suicide mission

MCs dead, all others fled

Fearing the power

Thunder and lightning

Lyrics like hot lead showered

Through the desert and in the jungle

When I bust off shots I blow up spots

And competition turns humble

Guns rumble, bodies tumble but I can't be injured

When I kill the contenders, I escape like a ninja

Suicide or murder

In this jungle this they be glad to hang ya

Plus the galley man learn fi not to linger

Blow fast just like a gas cylinder

And then

Suicide or murder

Will this save you with this brand new gun ya

Want to hold back man he's gonna fi linger

Your head is like a boss gun shot with sin ya

Yes, boy, we gonna drive life trife, uh

Juice get ame up like a scuba diver

Whores get a west up and then maybe wise up

Long time we dare you had a great survivor

Devil said you're wicked and your bud light's whiter

Kill or be killed and see the heart rise up

So just keep on killing, then fi gonna ride up

Yes, boy

Suicide or murder

In this jungle this they be glad to hang ya

Plus the galley man learn fi not to linger

Blow fast just like a gas cylinder

And then

Suicide or murder

Will this save you with this brand new gun ya

Want to hold back man he's gonna fi linger

Your head is like a boss gun shot with sin ya

When my mind spray, you must lay down get flat

Or snatch up your girl and your gun and shoot your way out the back

When I fire, the lingo blows out your rib cage

You retire the sound and not because of old age

Blood splatters and holy fire turns to dawn

Killing smooth and silently like the Rasta James Bond

Armed and dangerous, so grab your pistols

But like an MX missile, I'll rip right through you

Some rather die, then face a fate worse than hell

With a bounty on your hood and Bounty Killer on your tail

Suicide or murder

In this jungle this they be glad to hang ya

Plus the galley man learn fi not to linger

Blow fast just like a gas cylinder

And then

Suicide or murder

Will this save you with this brand new gun ya

Want to hold back man he's gonna fi linger

Your head is like a boss gun shot with sin ya