Текст песни: Tru - Torcher Chamber








Monster: welcome to our house, the only one on the block with its very

Own torcher chamber....



[c-murder]

I aint scared to die

So welcome to my muthafuckin torcher chamber

Disrespect my crew, bitch you in danger

C-murder who I be, tru is my click

My minds on killin but in the process tm gettin rich

Aint got no time for no niggaz that be stuntin

Cause my mind gone

Im workin with a little bit of nothin

Niggaz wanna know,"why they call you c-murder? "

Cause I don did more shit the average nigga never heard of

Since I lost my brother

Im always ready to shoot up

They say I went crazy ever since I tooed up

They say I went to jail I got that tru up on my stomach

On my back and my arm, cause niggaz aint funny

Cause Im no limit for life

A motherfuckin soldier

This will be your last dance

I tried I told ya

Flippin quarters to ones

And ounces to quarter keys

[cause niggaz from the south stack gs]

1-8-7 always on my mind, to you playa haters

Fuck yall, no limit aint hard to find

Like I said before, you fools cant get me

A lot of niggaz scared to stand in the same room wit me

So dont fuck wit me unless you trying your fuckin wig split

C-murder dont take no bullshit



Chorus: I aint scared to die

So welcome to my chamber

Kill em all [boom]

Your life is in danger

(4x)



[c-murder]

They label me an outkast

So an outkast what the fuck I be

Specialize in homicides

And slangin "d"

Cause every muthafucking thing I do, is drug related

Nigga what you aint got my money

I sure hate it

Be get that tey

Its time to pull a hard card

Im like the devil, shootin niggaz make my dick hard

Ridin on his set

Ima catch him slippin

C-murder like to see a nigga blood drippin

Man make the money

But money dont make the man

Rest in peace nigga

This will be your last dance

Cause fuckin wit my crew,

Is like pissin on my set,

I man dont whoop ass,

The poke gon break your neck,

And if that dont stop ya

Serv gon rock ya

"p" gon pop ya

And silkk gon shock ya

Cause once nigga, always a nigga

Dont get no harder than me

Cause when I kill ya, they wont find ya

So bitch dont fuck wit "c"

Nigga break yourself

You heard what I said

Two attempts on my life

Muthafuckas want me dead

But I aint paranoid cause I cant be stopped

Sittin on half a key

And Im still slangin rocks

Cause Im from the projects,where murder rates rise

But Im still gettin paid

Cause I aint scared to die, slangin 24-7

My life is in danger

Welcome to the torcher chamber



Chorus: (4x)

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Monster: welcome to our house, the only one on the block with its very

Own torcher chamber....



[c-murder]

I aint scared to die

So welcome to my muthafuckin torcher chamber

Disrespect my crew, bitch you in danger

C-murder who I be, tru is my click

My minds on killin but in the process tm gettin rich

Aint got no time for no niggaz that be stuntin

Cause my mind gone

Im workin with a little bit of nothin

Niggaz wanna know,"why they call you c-murder? "

Cause I don did more shit the average nigga never heard of

Since I lost my brother

Im always ready to shoot up

They say I went crazy ever since I tooed up

They say I went to jail I got that tru up on my stomach

On my back and my arm, cause niggaz aint funny

Cause Im no limit for life

A motherfuckin soldier

This will be your last dance

I tried I told ya

Flippin quarters to ones

And ounces to quarter keys

[cause niggaz from the south stack gs]

1-8-7 always on my mind, to you playa haters

Fuck yall, no limit aint hard to find

Like I said before, you fools cant get me

A lot of niggaz scared to stand in the same room wit me

So dont fuck wit me unless you trying your fuckin wig split

C-murder dont take no bullshit



Chorus: I aint scared to die

So welcome to my chamber

Kill em all [boom]

Your life is in danger

(4x)



[c-murder]

They label me an outkast

So an outkast what the fuck I be

Specialize in homicides

And slangin "d"

Cause every muthafucking thing I do, is drug related

Nigga what you aint got my money

I sure hate it

Be get that tey

Its time to pull a hard card

Im like the devil, shootin niggaz make my dick hard

Ridin on his set

Ima catch him slippin

C-murder like to see a nigga blood drippin

Man make the money

But money dont make the man

Rest in peace nigga

This will be your last dance

Cause fuckin wit my crew,

Is like pissin on my set,

I man dont whoop ass,

The poke gon break your neck,

And if that dont stop ya

Serv gon rock ya

"p" gon pop ya

And silkk gon shock ya

Cause once nigga, always a nigga

Dont get no harder than me

Cause when I kill ya, they wont find ya

So bitch dont fuck wit "c"

Nigga break yourself

You heard what I said

Two attempts on my life

Muthafuckas want me dead

But I aint paranoid cause I cant be stopped

Sittin on half a key

And Im still slangin rocks

Cause Im from the projects,where murder rates rise

But Im still gettin paid

Cause I aint scared to die, slangin 24-7

My life is in danger

Welcome to the torcher chamber



Chorus: (4x)

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