Lyrics Depot is your source of lyrics to Murder 101 by Pro-Pain. Please check back for more Pro-Pain lyrics.
|
Murder 101 Lyrics
Artist: Pro-Pain
Album: Foul Taste of Freedom
to keep the fire burnin' you must feed the flame and this flame is burnin' fast the drug lords are yearnin' for you give them your name first, middle initial, last "my job sucks" you say it's like doin' time "i feel like such a jerk" but 500 bucks a day are better than nine dollars for two hours work
so get out your pen and paper, better start taking notes get a lecture from the devil, he's about to take your coat and when the class is over, if you pass you get your gun nothing's ever sacred here in murder 101
a cold blooded kill is my final exam if he's dead i pass my bones start to chill and my nerves start to jam i pump three more slugs in his chest wake me up tomorrow and i'll show you no remorse to prove that i'm a man the absentee was sorrow who is sure to flunk the course who witnessed the violence and ran
Related:
Pro-Pain Lyrics
Pro-Pain Foul Taste of Freedom Lyrics
More Pro-Pain Music Lyrics: Pro-Pain - Act Of God Lyrics
Pro-Pain - All Fall Down Lyrics
Pro-Pain - Desensitize Lyrics
Pro-Pain - Gone Fishin' Lyrics
Pro-Pain - Pound For Pound Lyrics
Pro-Pain - Pride Lyrics
Pro-Pain - Psywar Lyrics
Pro-Pain - Switchblade Knife Lyrics
|