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hands to sound out what I do
Where my dogs at cocker spaniel
Can't give you the chest code but here's the manual
I'm about to murder these pussy two times

One More Murder

Sanctuary

Into the Mirror Black

1990

crack cocaine, all for material gain
In the end, your life is spend
The shadow of hope bleeds as power begets greed

One more murder and one more

SMACK
Lush and Organik the MC's and
Every one of these fans
You got zero work ethic
So saying you built this under your hands
Well that's like saying you

so i couldnt leave a smude, now baby say she want a real man is them your real eyes your real hair your real fingernails and your real hand didnt think

But don't idle under the sun
How can Yah intervene when your hands got no work done
Yet the house of hades has no authority morally
In the shadows you

My hands to myself
Imma ridah I ain't never ran for no help
Kept that by the belt cause
Niggas will get to creepin
My niggas will grip them heaters

ak-filled
Get your mouth blown off like
The hand that feeds you
Yeah little motherfucker put the
Hammer in diesel
G-Unit Game Over this is only a preview

put a little oil in my cup
Your baby daddy tryna put his nose off in my butt.
He can eat my ass out but don't you ask to touch this blunt
Don't be mad

every step still breakin' eggs
Waits by the ledge stiff craning neck
Won't break a sweat when feigning depth
Takes 5 friends to the aphid nest
Save thy

Flexing where you from when that shit stolen land
Pull up to the Capitol with murder plans
Signed the constitution with some bloody hands
Fuck yo

The Murderers

Ja Rule

Venni Vetti Vecci

1999

numb and lied to rest
It's murder the only code to the ghetto
It's murder, nigga hand me the Bessel
And dance with the devil, guns rapidly spit

U Don't Wanna Be Broke

Bad Azz

Personal Business

2001

recognize life is more important
every second that goes by, it's only getting shorter
we order death at the burger stand
murder stands closer to love than

Your little boy needs you nigga
Boy you gonna drown inside these streets
Your heart ain’t in it nigga
Ma said don’t let me catch out
There by the corner

the best, I know I'ma get
When you use two hands and a whole lot of spit, bitch
You got me hard as a rock
I ran my fingers through your hair when you

hit it two times (two)
You know what happens by the third, hit a few times (hahaha, uh, yeah)
No judgement 'cause everybody has to make a little, uh

what?
Well 
That ain't the story that your eyes tell
You look lost 
And i know first hand that you lie well
I use to send a few words 'fore you hit

But a little bit of head made it all okay
If you niggas want a war
Then my boys gon' play

Before I leave the crib you
Better say your prayers
Niggas

All I ask is you
Go ahead and peg me
I'm a freak yuh
Don't misunderstand me
I just want a little taste
Of your panties
You can even put me in
A chastity

We are the prize in dirt
Lookin' for some good until your eyes get hurt
Find & search
Hands of time are blind, just look at Heidelberg
Lies & murder

3/2 Murder 1

Kane & Abel

7 Sins

1996

(Chorus)

3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door
3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door
6 million ways to die so I chose
3 2 murder 1 lyric at your door

Verse 1

over Quan death, she steady worryin' on how I'm livin' (I'm good)
Reassurin' my brothers I love 'em 
I remember all the times we was little (all

the form of brioche
That your Mama needs
To move on up
From out the ghettoes
To niceties
The gouda life it seems
'Til you realize the ties
That strap unto

Holdin' up gorilla
Two niggas got a hold that shit
One shot and ya mans on it
The little kids watch from down the block
Jury box, murder hop, six stash

Thought Process

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

Off in the studio to get my old burd back on her feet, and my little bro'
In Statesboro and my little 'cause Mark Twain, all my
Folks that hang with