Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Dear Mr.Ouija, let 'em know who the boss is So nigga you wanna get tossed in the river? Nigga, put 'em in the mud, see them pump blood, nigga, no love Me show 'em the Bone when I grab that chrome Gotta haunt that dome Folla me, roll, stroll down East 1999 Gotta find these row hoes Nigga, if you woke up and all of a sudden Nigga, you was off inna my hood? I'm a real thuggish nigga So a, I would have to kill ya so die Popped off to the coffin Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter pain Nigga got ta fucked up bang Taking no shorts so fuck ya man Claim my thang to slang them bloody bodies Kill 'em all, send them hoes up in flames Krayzie insane to the brain Hey, we slay niggas who think we play Nigga, me deadly wid the gun Machete be dipped in rum Running wid the gun, steady bucking Leaving them bodies dumped off in the alley for dead I'm near, kill 'em all, mo' murda, mo' murda That's what Ouija said Gotta put one in ya head, bang We coming to serve ya, Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo' murda Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo' murda Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Will I die of murda, bloody mo' murda? Living in the Land of the Heartless, coming up daily Until a me murda them all, I'm never gon' fall So I'ma murda them baby Get 'em up wid me thugs See 'em on the corner and they slanging them drugs Giving up shots out to the glock, glock Eighty eight to the ten five Them killas be pumping them slugs Niggas be fiending me daily Me silence me twelve gauge eruption And I'm on a road to destruction And steady be busting and bodies be busting me Killa with a buckshot, I'ma peel ya Number one assassin's still the realer nigga Down for my crime, niggas be down Trying to stay to tha grind Niggas is going insane, taking a shot to the brain And man, so call it a shame But what be the thang up offa this murda game? And I'm feeling not a bit remorseful My twelve gauge just so forceful So playa, hate when I'm in ya town The nigga, me bucking 'em down And I'm giving up peace to the hustlas Thugstas and twelve gauge pumpstas Drug 'em in gutters mo' murda, me style, now Put 'em on the ground, lay down Nigga check my thang the way that we swang When I'm coming to serve ya Wid the nine cocked and it's ready to pop Letting off shots, Layzie, be screaming 'Mo' murda, mo' murda' Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Gotta kill, get 'em nowhere to run Can't get away from my shotgun Leaving them bodies fucked up Pump, pump to the ground, better leave it alone Nigga wanna die when fucking wid Mo Thug, nigga, we killed this bitch Now you wanna catch some bang bang Nigga wanna die when I let my nuts hang What is it in me makes me feel Like I gots ta murda ya? You slip when I'm high Pulling my trigger and nigga, you die, soldier Four killas we creeping and coming to hurt ya, mo' murda Better pack that five five I'm feeling like killing, you dying tonight You don't wanna hear that glock pop When the glock pop pop, don't stop We all about murda mo' Finger on the trigger, Mo Thug let go We straight from Cleveland Clack back nigga ya bleeding You don't wanna fuck wid Bone Pulling that chrome now, nigga, ya gone If you wanna die, bye See you in the gutter, let Mama cry Watch Mo Thug Killas pump pump Put 'em in the ground with his head blown, gone Mo' murda, mo' murda, mo' murda Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Eternally thugstas die, will I die of murda now? East 99, follow me grind And all descending that body underground, way down Me ride and everyone dies And I rolling wid my killas And all, ah my thuggish ruggish niggas, no lie Drugging up bloody, mo' victims, get 'em, get 'em That'll be little Ripsta, sinister Kill y'all, put 'em in the river Bodies shiver, fuck that nigga Hit 'em up inside, minds be blowing, I'm dumping Remember me spray 'em, slay 'em, gauge 'em, laying 'em All up off inna the coffin, ready to fade 'em, To buck or to shoot wid the twelve gauge eruptions Creep out your seat, would ya we come to stay? Found out none of my niggas was bluffing For the love of the murda, man, the murda game The same but a bang bang bang Can't resist to bump you, now pow, run 'em all off St Clair stays, down for the murda mo' Oh, no, ho when a thugsta, stroll Forty fours still pointed at the po-pos Stop 'em, drop 'em, numb those 'til out cold, they froze You know, nigga, we can't be bluffing We bang insane, when I put one to your temple Mo' murda then blow out ya brain Mo' murda, mo' murda Come, come again Come bloody murda Come bloody murda Come bloody murda ... © NOTTING HILL MUSIC INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com