A-F-R-O - Murder Soundtrack lyrics

[Chorus - Rahzel the Legend] It's a murder soundtrack. (soundtrack, soundtrack....) It's a murder soundtrack. (soundtrack, soundtrack....) It's a murder soundtrack. (soundtrack, soundtrack....) Murder (Murder, murder, murder) [A-F-R-O The Kid] The aggravator exacerbated immaculator And the mac he sprayed was mad layered attract slayer Sadat was on guard, with armour and bombs ready We stomped upon Freddie, and locked his arms steady Pull the cord placement, the rapper had a choice Grab the cash, stay mad hungry, lungin' at the boy Shunned the son after annoyment The wondered rappers enjoyment The boy had lacked what his dad And his grandmamma his told him Grew up with the long shot, dark spotted hockey mask Shot off a Glock, mossberg, and a co*ky stance Knockin' on doors. Popped the wrong person, then he bounced Penny bounced on him The boy's little sister Employed with the scripture, or a ultimate gun-bust Swarming, formin' his data that 'Fro was mostly an honor To meet Sadat and then knock off mobsters in the town Record a Murder Soundtrack in Will Tell's basement [Chorus - Rahzel the Legend] It's a murder soundtrack. (soundtrack, soundtrack...) Repeat x7 [Sample] (I started it, now I'm gonna end it...) [Sadat X] The bone rattling, gun-gattling crisis. f** ISIS Robbery and heists(-es) I'm right here where the dice-is Have you buried where the mice is Listen my advice is: Afro to short hair We take sport here Don't get caught here Beat Ill Tell Will Will Tell We'll k** Break bread, fake dead, take lead, club med, rap head, scrap's dead Start again Low cardigan Tell me what's your part again I finally found the art again You finally found your heart again f** that, we all is in With Afro's spray The young boy know all this, how he get that way? Why my hair turn grey? Burn your tax pay A chef like Bobby Flay They say "Daddy, you cray." [Chorus - Rahzel the Legend] It's a murder soundtrack. (soundtrack, soundtrack...) Repeat x7