"How To Kill A Man (Remix)" lyrics

(Bloody)

Let me show you how to kill a man (kill a man)
Proper oh
You've got to do it when he's down
Not when he's sober oh
And, if that man start to shout, mm
I'ma have to slap am oh
And, take him to the backyard oh (take him to the backyard)
And, give him with the dagger oh, yeah (give him with the dagger)

Anybody wey cross my meter (my meter)
I get many problems, ask my sister, ah-ah (ah-ah)
Ask my brother
Anger wey dey boil like heater, ah-ah (anger wey dey boil like heater)
Cross my meter (cross my meter)
I got many problems, ask my brother, yeah (yeah)
I got many bullets coming your way, I say

Oh murder, oh murder (okay)
Oh murder, oh murder
Oh murder, oh murder (it's a murder, murder)
Now, it's time to put this nigga six feet under
Feet under

Yeah, and, I smile as I do it
It's nuts, yeah, I know
That boy won't see Christmas, got blood on my Louis
Deading him was funs, so, I won't cry when I'm in cuffs
Militants, get the bullets in, no survival
I'm the one, I'ma get him down, my revival
I'm a fucking killer like a horror, Thriller
Don't get me fucked up

Anybody cross this meter
Come meet my gun
Learn your lesson, yeah (uh-uh)
Load up the .Mag, straight to your gut
No where to run, yeah (oh-oh, ohh)
Talking is done, go tell his mom
"We can't find her son", yeah (we can't find her son, yeah)
I left most my bullets all in his brain, I say

Oh murder, oh murder (okay)
Oh murder, oh murder
Oh murder, oh murder (it's a murder, murder)
Oh murder, oh murder
Go down, down, go down, down (alright)
Go down, down, go down, down (oh murder)
Go down, down, go down, down
Now, it's time to put this nigga six feet under
Feet under

No let dem catch you oh
Do am on a low, no dey calcu'
Smoke a nigga up like Backwood
If he get in my black book
I'll do it, so that karma doesn't have to
Chopper singing "Silence" in the bathroom
I don't kill somebody pikin oh
Sorry to their mama, I don warm am many times
E dey bloody when I para, I dey fire pass the kala
One shot inna the air, everybody don dey hala, "who your father be?"

I no send anybody papa, finally
No apologies, snipe for the fun of it
Uncontrollable anger
I'm mad as fuck if you wanna be
Shey you want to see crazy? You don dey look me for corner since
Blood inna mi eyes, I dey vex, no dey bother me
Emeka don go, then Opus, then Abolaji
Murder was the case, so, I leave them on the property
And, send peace, love and light to their families
No para me

Oh murder, oh murder (okay)
Oh murder, oh murder
Oh murder, oh murder (it's a murder, murder)
Oh murder, oh murder
Go down, down, go down, down (alright)
Go down, down, go down, down (oh murder)
Go down, down, go down, down
Now, it's time to put this nigga six feet under