Issue No 108 Trigga 4 Hire Lyrics
Trigga 4 Hire by Issue No. 108
Trigga for hire, criminal retire
Hoody with the mask on giving 'em the fire
Blood from out the jugular vein, slit it with wire
Heat your head like the bitch under the dryer
It's ready aim soon as one of you bitches try us
The smarter day murder ain't trigger for hire
Fuck Billboard Kid, got hits like Shania
Buck shots to cell blocks, sphinx you get expired
Sharp shooter with a futuristic car computer
Catch a goon, Barracuda, with a biscuit harpoon
Then spark Buddha
Smartass get blown apart fast
End up a sarcastic bastard in a casket
Your dome in a shopping cart basket
Wrap your heart in plastic
Clap your retarded spastic
Partner blast her Dolly Parton tits
'Em covered and master-bate
You're not relevant
The elephant's in the room
I'll make you look like the elephant man, gelatin
Pop your melon militantly
Then catch brains from Penelope Cruz
Got a gallop and a macalicle phallus
All up in these whoores
Triple 6 with the icepick
Nice with the crime
A precise mix of Tyson and Vincent Price in his prime
Ya diced like bison
You'll see Christ pale white like mime
Iceman with the crossbow of death
Boy we catch you at the right time
Wiser than Prime Minister Winston Churchill
Hurt you like Virgil Earp
You'll burp blood if you chirp
Leave you deep purple
Trigga for hire, criminal retire
Hoody with the mask on giving 'em the fire
Blood from out the jugular vein, slit it with wire
Heat your head like the bitch under the dryer
It's ready aim soon as one of you bitches try us
The smarter day murder ain't trigger for hire
Fuck Billboard Kid, got hits like Shania
Buck shots to cell blocks, sphinx you get expired
Spit what bars? Yes par
We bar spit Escobar
Bless y'all with extra bars
Y'all bars lesser bars
Who would invest in y'all?
Somebody S the chest a y'all
Must of been Lion King next to Scar
My spit game the same level
Where the Wild West sketches are
I send theft off to the park where the sessions are
Into there into there
Exit part through his Kevlar
Left a mark where you press your start
Through the whore from the rear
Through her chair
To somewhere where the front desks are
Through a brick wall
Then where the parked Lexus car
I wish death to y'all
Lay on tar where the sketches are
Eyes with the x's
Mark 5 in your precious hearts
Rest hard on EMS stretcher carts
The rest of y'all should dress in bras
That's your repertoire
Walk it up you seek territory where S the czar
Represent glory your piss poor where you're asked to flaunt
I'm hard to peel, get your flesh a scar
Hard as a burnt shish kebab
Like Texas bar and barbecue grill
Get left with impression marks
Rappers are refresheners
You get aired out, my mob is too real
On the iron side, my iron on the side
Ball like a lion pride
Spar with two steels
Like Saving Private Ryan
Guys if you ain't Michael Ironside
I'm a make riding hard with two wheels
You feel?
Trigga for hire, criminal retire
Hoody with the mask on giving 'em the fire
Blood from out the jugular vein, slit it with wire
Heat your head like the bitch under the dryer
It's ready aim soon as one of you bitches try us
The smarter day murder ain't trigger for hire
Fuck Billboard Kid, got hits like Shania
Buck shots to cell blocks, sphinx you get expired
Hoody with the mask on giving 'em the fire
Blood from out the jugular vein, slit it with wire
Heat your head like the bitch under the dryer
It's ready aim soon as one of you bitches try us
The smarter day murder ain't trigger for hire
Fuck Billboard Kid, got hits like Shania
Buck shots to cell blocks, sphinx you get expired
Sharp shooter with a futuristic car computer
Catch a goon, Barracuda, with a biscuit harpoon
Then spark Buddha
Smartass get blown apart fast
End up a sarcastic bastard in a casket
Your dome in a shopping cart basket
Wrap your heart in plastic
Clap your retarded spastic
Partner blast her Dolly Parton tits
'Em covered and master-bate
You're not relevant
The elephant's in the room
I'll make you look like the elephant man, gelatin
Pop your melon militantly
Then catch brains from Penelope Cruz
Got a gallop and a macalicle phallus
All up in these whoores
Triple 6 with the icepick
Nice with the crime
A precise mix of Tyson and Vincent Price in his prime
Ya diced like bison
You'll see Christ pale white like mime
Iceman with the crossbow of death
Boy we catch you at the right time
Wiser than Prime Minister Winston Churchill
Hurt you like Virgil Earp
You'll burp blood if you chirp
Leave you deep purple
Trigga for hire, criminal retire
Hoody with the mask on giving 'em the fire
Blood from out the jugular vein, slit it with wire
Heat your head like the bitch under the dryer
It's ready aim soon as one of you bitches try us
The smarter day murder ain't trigger for hire
Fuck Billboard Kid, got hits like Shania
Buck shots to cell blocks, sphinx you get expired
Spit what bars? Yes par
We bar spit Escobar
Bless y'all with extra bars
Y'all bars lesser bars
Who would invest in y'all?
Somebody S the chest a y'all
Must of been Lion King next to Scar
My spit game the same level
Where the Wild West sketches are
I send theft off to the park where the sessions are
Into there into there
Exit part through his Kevlar
Left a mark where you press your start
Through the whore from the rear
Through her chair
To somewhere where the front desks are
Through a brick wall
Then where the parked Lexus car
I wish death to y'all
Lay on tar where the sketches are
Eyes with the x's
Mark 5 in your precious hearts
Rest hard on EMS stretcher carts
The rest of y'all should dress in bras
That's your repertoire
Walk it up you seek territory where S the czar
Represent glory your piss poor where you're asked to flaunt
I'm hard to peel, get your flesh a scar
Hard as a burnt shish kebab
Like Texas bar and barbecue grill
Get left with impression marks
Rappers are refresheners
You get aired out, my mob is too real
On the iron side, my iron on the side
Ball like a lion pride
Spar with two steels
Like Saving Private Ryan
Guys if you ain't Michael Ironside
I'm a make riding hard with two wheels
You feel?
Trigga for hire, criminal retire
Hoody with the mask on giving 'em the fire
Blood from out the jugular vein, slit it with wire
Heat your head like the bitch under the dryer
It's ready aim soon as one of you bitches try us
The smarter day murder ain't trigger for hire
Fuck Billboard Kid, got hits like Shania
Buck shots to cell blocks, sphinx you get expired