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Murdergram (Streets Is Watching) [Soundtrack Version]

Murder Inc

Streets Is Watching

1998

ass
J to the A Y to the drive by to your hood
Screamin' bye-bye to you, Why would you fuck with me?

Knowing I put you six feet deep and them niggas

struggle
Like "Mickey J" say, you can't win
I know the words to your plan
That's why I'm bound to kick the door and ceiling in
Over seven billion people

many men

Outro:

Bravo les filles, bravo 
Vous avez massacré ce soir 
ch Monsieur tueur de Bussy
J'ai quelque chose à te dire

Double 0 7, Bitch

´bout seven, then you go and turn it into a mile
Fooling me once never twice I learned my lesson
Ain't much love when you go changing your perception

baller's g's and gangsta's
See I could go out smoking with zags
Now it's sticky sticky green and phillys by the pack
To all you busta ass nigga's who doubted

many hearts in gaining laughter
Since I was 6 been aiming big like JB Danquah
Amazing bars I do it off the top Kwesi Arthur

Allah, K3j3 Tema besi Accra,

and bring the cunch lines back (brrt)
Fifty pebs in straight tens gone by lunchtime trap (trap)
Every spot I go, there's always Londoners and Scousers (no

now I'm peeling
She say I'm her the Rod I'm the realest
I'm Kaepernick Ima just kneel it
A legend in seven y'all feel me
(Her nigga, he wanted to kill

You just blew my high
Don't want no more lies
You don't wanna be mine
I knew a shawty I was hoping I could take her out
Take her to the movies maybe

Her
How could she do such a thing now i Bet he feels like a king wow
But in reality he is gonna cop so much Brutality by me the mr B and at the Moment

Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,

the whip with me, Dr. J
Man, I keep my peace on me, namasté
Got some Haitian hitters in the whip with me, sak pase
Hit a bitch at 7:59, she was blocked by

Reporting to you live

Waiting for their eyes to peak
They cheating, while we counting sleep
We caught in terms of calling out
Who could be that

the brawl pop off, it won't even fall off
Cause 7 and 3/8th fit the boy right and tight
I pull it low at night when it's time to get my creep on
Throw it in

don't switch
Bron block game 7, no new friends got brethren, a few m's and I'm passing it
To the dogs, stay reppin
I'm on my shit now, so get down
My

have thought, I'd be so Genius. 

They grab work then they drop names, What you go by and your blocks name
From Chitown to Chiraq, Tell Bump J it's a lot

Climbing

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Colton Grundy

2004

bring the world to a stop
I'm a man on a mission,
Wishing everybody would just get up off me
Maybe then I could breath,
I'm on my knees again
Waiting for

and
The chickadees are chirping
But 2015 could actually be one of
The most dangerous years on record
We've got seven things you
Should be afraid of
This summer, coming

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

96 new
Or maybe 97, 24-7 I'm puttin in work
And then I got.....
Man, I fell off, so Ima fixin to pass it
Gone back up the flow Ima un ass it

96 new
Or maybe 97, 24-7 I'm puttin in work
And then I got.....
Man, I fell off, so Ima fixin to pass it
Gone back up the flow Ima un ass it

Six-eight, seven eight nine ten

I getta bag
I getta sack I get it coo oo oo

I get them bandz
I get the racks I get them blue oo oos

I get it quick
I get it

a daughter I like, I'm Dean Gaffney
Grab her by the cat, I don't know the history, Mexicans and black folk, all I see are mysteries
I'm so fat that I could

Cause Im just steady sellin all the keys
Come through, BMW, 96 new
Or maybe 97, 24-7 Im puttin in work
And then I got.....
Man, I fell off, so Ima fixin