Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yall Heard of Me , by - C-Murder. Song from the album The Tru Story...continued, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 16.10.2006
Record label: Koch
Song language: English
Yall Heard of Me |
| Now all y’all done heard of me now I’m C-Murder |
| I did done things y’all ain’t never heard of now I’m a fool boy, you call me a fool it’s on |
| I’m willing to die for mine, I’m willing to die for mine |
| Now all y’all did heard of me |
| I’m B. Gizzle |
| I did done thing you bitch niggaz scared ta I smacked bitches, shot niggaz |
| sold coke, caught cases, I’ve done it all |
| I ain’t talking I don’t stunt at all |
| You don’t wanna mess with that glock boy (that glock boy) |
| test me with that glock you get popped boy (dropped boy) |
| on the spot money bustin on my socks boy (socks boy) |
| it’s hot and now these cops on my jock boy (jock boy) |
| I breaks bread with these baseheads |
| I shows them love until they slip and I trip son |
| And speakin of drugs they wanna label me a killer |
| So don’t push me life is hard |
| I’m trying to fill my own graveyard the 3rd Ward |
| I’m a menace to society like I’ma threat |
| Y’all ain’t met the real C yet I’ma rep |
| Ask Bumby, Wayne and Rich about me it’s realer than real |
| I was chosen when Slim got killed you know how I feels |
| it’s a shame the reaper came who should I blame |
| Mytaius to me to be cool you know I’m a fool |
| messing with you guerillas we get your head bust (head bust) |
| me and my homies we about that the paper (the paper) |
| it’s money we after Straight money niggaz |
| the cut boys could never be no fakers |
| I spit that gangster rap forget that hip hop |
| I bought them gangster-ass beats that make your head bop (head bop) |
| Then make that arm cock (arm cock) and then that show stops (stops) |
| cause it’s murda murda murda murda |
| the 187 cause I don’t give a. |
| but they don’t heard me though |
| Now all y’all done heard of me now I’m C-Murder |
| I did done things y’all ain’t never heard of now I’m a fool boy, you call me a fool it’s on |
| I’m willing to die for mine, I’m willing to die for mine |
| Now all y’all did heard of me |
| I’m B. Gizzle |
| I did done thing you bitch niggaz scared ta I smacked bitches, shot niggaz |
| Sold coke, caught cases, I’ve done it all |
| I ain’t talking I don’t stunt at all |
| If you don’t know me ask somebody you know and I bet they know |
| This lil nigga quick to draw down and split ya or cut ya throat |
| This lil nigga quick to handle his business and quick to creep |
| This lil nigga ain’t bout coppin no play or squashin no beef |
| This lil nigga keep a 40 up on him wit an extension |
| This lil nigga’ll steal ya even when ya payin attention |
| I’ma uptown gangsta, V.L. |
| don |
| when I die bury me wit ya bo’s and a t-shirt on |
| I’m a fool like that I be walkin through the hood (hood) |
| Wit all my jewelry on bitch niggaz wonder how I do it (do it) |
| I’m real that how I could it gets no realer |
| I got killas like jarnel just waitin for me to spend 'em |
| I was raised with gorillas and gangsters |
| Killers and thugs straight hustlers that’ll touch you up These choppers sendin niggaz all true to the game |
| You hear C or B.G. |
| and ya gotta know them names |
| — repeat 2X |
| + (B.G.) |
| B.G. |
| where you at? |
| (Throw your hands up (throw your hands up) |
| throw your hands up…(throw your hands up) |
| free C-Murder. |
| Callio, throw your hands up) |
| Stomp for me Jump for me Buck for me Stomp for me |
| (Throw your hands up (throw your hands up) |
| throw your hands up (throw your hands up) |
| free C-Murder. |
| Callio, throw your hands up) |
| aha. |
| the N.O., V. L, CP3, for the Nolia |
| you know? |
| TRU |