Lyrics:
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
Remember when you didn't notice me
Murda what she wrote to me
Take a trip overseas
Hard to open up don't know how to trust
No one really close to me
Choppa
Yeah, feel me?
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
Trap talk shit, you know what I mean?
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
Yeah, ain't nothin'
fuck
Bitch ima Runit by name
I cried a lot when I lost my momma ain't giving no shit I won't givin no fuck
My eyes red when they tryna Murda me bitch am
[Westside]
Killa county is a state, murda [Repeat: x4]
[W.C.]
Who's that dumpin' out that window hoo riding (westsiide)
Nobody survives when I got my
how'd it taste?)
I don't really want no friends
I don't really want no friends, no
Ayo, Draco got that kick-back
When it kick-back, you can't get
twist to it
Now lets do it
So whenever your ready just page me
And you'll see, How I murda, and hearda, the pussy
[Chorus: Alexi]
Baby when your
the mothafuckin' tape for.
Murda on wax.
Redrum. On wax.
Nigga, I said, red rum, on wax.
Gotta get my Prozac fore I go back
And murda these muthafuckas
handle ya
Do the dance I banish ya
I'm serious liker a cancer bruh
A killer in the first degree you hearing how i murda beats
Doc cant do no surgery
See see
How the gangstas roll
Pimps and Poverlous
R-I-D-E
For the love of the dough, we be
Never lovin' them ho's, See see
How the gangstas roll
that i seen in a minute
Aint seen no one like me shit i do i invented
Need a house by the water somewhere out near venice
I be all in lil shawty mouth
Chea, 1-2 - Ayo
I used to fuck with chemistry on street
Then I switched it
Now it's chemistry on the beat
I'm on a mission, anything I see I defeat
shit been getting strange
Look you in your eyes see you feel a way
I just pray you never snake me had enough of pain
Praying to the Lord every single day
Never choke when i'm sittin, gettin high by the note
Just take my time, perfect the rhyme
I know it's unheard of, the way that i murda
It never occured
I don't trust no friend don't trust no kin I trust my enemies
I don't trust no friend don't trust no kin I trust my enemies
Chus if they sending
I said shit real
I know how baggin' a whole brick feel
But Cass'
Do you know how battlin' a whole Crip feel?
Who grip steel? Revolver with the spin
ain't unanimous
Undisputed Champion, Murda Valley Legend Shit
Hate to see me winnin' so they starin' at me, glarin'
Now I'm starin' at they broke ass mug
is, nigga. Here it is. What you
gonna do with it?
Bizzy:
Well it must be close to the Armageddon, Lord. No, then I won't fly by
that lesson, you
feed the streets
My guys hungry and they gotta eat
You don't want no problems with me nigga
I got shooters on my side who lick they lips when they see
feel the pain
It's mighty strange how your peephole is my fuckin gauge
Catch you in concert and then wipe you off the fuckin stage
I feel a ghetto
yuh see how dem fuck up
Wid yuh own people yuh nave no luck
All knife can tell yuh man cut up
Build dem up and a dem dish yuh dut
Yow a so mi know
keep it real (you know how I feel)
Pour out my heart and my soul (you know how I feel)
It's no other way I really know, yeah (you know how I feel)
I
a pray fi yuh downfall
Dawg yuh see how dem corrupt
Wid yuh own people yuh nave no luck
All knife can tell yuh man cut up
Build dem up and a dem dish yuh
Savoy]
Time keep on ticking
Stay focused, ain't no time for politicking
Got to keep our young brothers out of prison
Every day, I dream it feels like
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