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Chronic E - First Degree Lyrics



Chronic E - First Degree Lyrics




Wait up hold up quick
I got murder on my mind
Leave yo body in a ditch
Hear that ring I hit decline
No witnesses behind
Cause I ain't tryna do time
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
(Shhhh)
Hold up hold up
Wait
Wait up hold up quick
I got murder on my mind
Leave yo body in a ditch
Hear that ring I hit decline
No witnesses behind
Cause I ain't tryna do time
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
(Shhhh)
Hold up hold up
Wait

Put a knife right in yo iris
Make you sing like Miley Cyrus
Hope you fall now that you blinded
See yo blood I get excited
Fight or flight I ain't no pilot
Heart is racin bet you I can contemplate it
Then I'm sliding through
See me drivin' over
Roll the window from within the coup
See you walkin out here got me really plottin (ou)
Knowing that you breathin really got me thinkin that it's true
You a lame I am that dude
Yeah you know that shit is true
Yeah you thought it was a game
Playing games straight tryna do
The shit that you were pursuing
Now your death is all I'm really tunin into
It's so simple
I'm the one that you really shouldn't be f*cking with
I'm f*cking tapped which means I'm f*cking lit
Chronic E's that nigga that be floating like a blimp
Pull up on you in the dark on my ninja shit
No I ain't Bruce Wayne
Cause I'll end your life then hit the dip
Hide the body, hide the body
Burn that shit, engulf that bitch
Then I teleport
Get away
All okay like I'm rick and shit
If I'm shooting, I ain't missin
Mo no no no ricochet
I'm laughing cause I'm crazy
Shout out Rico on my nasty shit
And you not the only I'd gladly clip
You just on the list
Ima show you how I'm really bout my shit
Not Ted Bundy but I'm feelin like I'm living out a double life
Cause there's other me's
That're telling me to get rid of my enemies
And ya sayin that I'm sick but this the best disease

Wait up hold up quick
I got murder on my mind
Leave yo body in a ditch
Hear that ring I hit decline
No witnesses behind
Cause I ain't tryna do time
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
(Shhhh)
Hold up hold up
Wait
Wait up hold up quick
I got murder on my mind
Leave yo body in a ditch
Hear that ring I hit decline
No witnesses behind
Cause I ain't tryna do time
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
(Shhhh)
Hold up hold up
Wait
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Wait up hold up quick
I got murder on my mind
Leave yo body in a ditch
Hear that ring I hit decline
No witnesses behind
Cause I ain't tryna do time
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
(Shhhh)
Hold up hold up
Wait
Wait up hold up quick
I got murder on my mind
Leave yo body in a ditch
Hear that ring I hit decline
No witnesses behind
Cause I ain't tryna do time
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
(Shhhh)
Hold up hold up
Wait

Put a knife right in yo iris
Make you sing like Miley Cyrus
Hope you fall now that you blinded
See yo blood I get excited
Fight or flight I ain't no pilot
Heart is racin bet you I can contemplate it
Then I'm sliding through
See me drivin' over
Roll the window from within the coup
See you walkin out here got me really plottin (ou)
Knowing that you breathin really got me thinkin that it's true
You a lame I am that dude
Yeah you know that shit is true
Yeah you thought it was a game
Playing games straight tryna do
The shit that you were pursuing
Now your death is all I'm really tunin into
It's so simple
I'm the one that you really shouldn't be f*cking with
I'm f*cking tapped which means I'm f*cking lit
Chronic E's that nigga that be floating like a blimp
Pull up on you in the dark on my ninja shit
No I ain't Bruce Wayne
Cause I'll end your life then hit the dip
Hide the body, hide the body
Burn that shit, engulf that bitch
Then I teleport
Get away
All okay like I'm rick and shit
If I'm shooting, I ain't missin
Mo no no no ricochet
I'm laughing cause I'm crazy
Shout out Rico on my nasty shit
And you not the only I'd gladly clip
You just on the list
Ima show you how I'm really bout my shit
Not Ted Bundy but I'm feelin like I'm living out a double life
Cause there's other me's
That're telling me to get rid of my enemies
And ya sayin that I'm sick but this the best disease

Wait up hold up quick
I got murder on my mind
Leave yo body in a ditch
Hear that ring I hit decline
No witnesses behind
Cause I ain't tryna do time
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
(Shhhh)
Hold up hold up
Wait
Wait up hold up quick
I got murder on my mind
Leave yo body in a ditch
Hear that ring I hit decline
No witnesses behind
Cause I ain't tryna do time
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
(Shhhh)
Hold up hold up
Wait
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Writer: Christopher Encarnacion
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Length: 2:23
Written by: Christopher Encarnacion
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