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I go fast or slow
No matter the tempo
Murda the instrumental
Murda the rhythm
I ride to the rhythm of murda
Its murda
This lyrical venom I
C'mon, c'mon, ay, T-Pain, T-Pain
It's Twista come this way, c'mon, we gotta creep fast, c'mon
Watch as I hit it through the middle of the city in
back)
Murda mo niggas gone kill some more
(This shit is real and oh, so true)
When I die I wanna see about a hundred niggas cryin'
Lying, talkin'
new numbers in yo jeans
See this love thru my eyes
I ate it up fastfood like 5 guys
How you gonna tell me no
Loui store Benihinna spent a bank roll
Is
Fi just mastermind this shit, dawg
I swear
See me
Right now me ago cook up something fi dem bloodclot
Issa murda, murda
Blood leaking out, yeah it
like it
You make me feel like I’m supposed to
& when you love me like that,
(how the hell you expect me to leave you alone)
I ain’t playing like that
(I
the murda man (Mmm murda man)
Mmm mmm top I do the murda man (Mmm)
Catch em from the top I feel like top I do the murda man
Just got a brand new glock I let
the Murdera's
We different, you don't wanna fuck with us
We different, how we see the souls through the eyes
Live for life, its murda for life nigga
We different,
way
Feel some type of way
I light the fire when i come around
Taking my time when i burn this shit down (Aye)
When ya see that smoke just know i been
stranglin' babies
See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP only tactic
But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go at it
See I'm doggin'
hatched, I reigned like a quail
And gave 2 fucks I ain't a koala
My uncle gangsta but I make him nervous
All he see in my face is murda
Waste a burna is my
glued the puzzle
I'ma one five nigga but my clip hold double
How you livin' by the steel and yo barrel rusty
How you gon' protect yourself when these
how much we got (we got)
To see how much we got (we got)
I still be the thuggish ruggish nigga
Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots
the leader...
Then get by!
I'll lead u to the light
Murda nights
Murda lights
Come see the lightssss
My bitches been bad
We feel no ways
We winning
Champagne in
to see me fall
Bitches want to see me ball
Killers they don't want to see me at all
If I wasn't rolling with the roc
Would you nigga's pass
say ayy
If you rasta say ayy
Rasta wan peace no murda murda
If you rasta say ayy
Ayy theres a party goin on so i let my thugs know
No invitation so yo
forget
That wanna die without no regrets
Hit a wrist in my life and they're staying blessed
North plane now
Iced out IC4
When I'm hitting the floor
See me
Oh
No no no
Oh
Oh
Ooh
I can hear the children cry
Can hear dem mama cry
I see dem papa die
Oh no
No
No
Cause dem a victim of this
Murda murda murda
Murda /they gon drive by/really want that Murda/them things gon fly/
Whispers Verse 1
50 in the stizzy full of shatter rounds/ u know the Wizzy turn yo
scream " murda murda"
We done we can't take it no further
Heard the angels crying, they scream " murda murda"
Don't you hear them angels crying
I can hear
or related to thugz I'm guilty
[Chorus- Ja Rule][ x 2]
It's murda, we gon leave you in, nigga
Franchise gonna fill you wit lead, nigga
No more crying
it did it
Make em feel it feel it all 16 comin from my .45 digits
[Tah Murda]
If you holla Black cal is all about a dolla
Dollaz Dollaz Nigga I
diminish 'em
I guarantee the murda music is a minimum
But lately I been givin 'em hell
They don't really wanna see me, I'm so damn swell
Call me
fate
I'm up to date team up on steak
can't go inna store (No no no)
label is great toldem gimme more (gimme dat)
Chasin a bag give a fuck how you dash
I
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