Текст песни MURDA KILLA - 9mm

Hear a voice whispering softly from the fog
Fingers are numb, but we are not satisfied
The bitch cries like it's melodrama
Just 9 millimeters to the final

This brand covers very strange
I want to escape this nightmare
In black clothes I'm kabudto villwalla
Fingers are numb, but we are not satisfied
I was standing behind the closet only you didn't know
Your screams were sorely lacking at night
Don't load me please don't
All I want is silence and it's true

Hear a voice whispering softly from the fog
Fingers are numb, but we are not satisfied
The bitch cries like it's melodrama
Just 9 millimeters to the final x2

Black soil will replace your blanket
You are not a player, your Honda is not an Impala
Your mom is cooking me now

Hear a voice whispering softly from the fog
Fingers are numb, but we are not satisfied
The bitch cries like it's melodrama
Just 9 millimeters to the final
I want to escape this nightmare
I just want silence and it's true
In black clothes I'm kabudto villwalla
Black soil will replace your blanket

Hear a voice whispering softly from the fog
Fingers are numb, but we are not satisfied
The bitch cries like it's melodrama
Just 9 millimeters to the final