Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murda Klan, artist - Immortal Soldierz
Date of issue: 23.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Murda Klan |
They know what I be about |
When I get through, the more of them gon' drop |
Ain’t nobody finna get away from them shots |
When I come through with the damn murder block |
Niggas ain’t thinking they gon' get caught |
Til I run up on em in they own block |
Finna put the millimeter to they knot |
Let it rain on em, watch them drop |
Stickin em up |
Them niggas better get ready to meet they fucking maker |
Because I’m into spraying, I’mma take em to a fucking place |
My niggas you know waiting and making a fucking mistake, taking they name on a |
plate |
They ain’t afraid of murder, mane |
Fucking em all down |
Serving all rounds |
Niggas in outbound |
Still in the background |
Finna burn’em all down like on Waco compound |
They don’t really want it then them niggas better calm down |
Everybody oughta know better than to be |
Underestimating us |
If they really wanna play with us, bang with us |
I can see to it ever wanna get mad at us |
Pistol packing the mag in a minute match |
For the clap, finna put the mac in your abdomen |
And if they that niggas ain’t mad cause you masculine |
Niggas gon get ripped up, ran in an ambulance |
Filling them all up with the venom |
Cracking they backs up on the ceiling |
Im the impeccable villain |
Coming to patch you when I’m killing |
I will lay you in the cemetery |
Sapping up berries |
Hoping he not scary |
Cause you was definitely ready for the killer |
And I’m |
Coming with mask and the can of gas |
Someone started running hella fast so I lit the match |
Everybody looking at me bad cause I had to blast |
They don’t know what be on me so I really gotta dash |
Slurping em all up when I smash |
Homie, you don’t really wanna go head up with the killer |
Pistol whip em, I hit em on the side of the melon |
They mellow whenever they wanna get run up and get hit with the four rello |
Chopping bodies to pieces and feed em to my gorilla |
No where to sack you in that bitch, we gon' take you into the room |
You ain’t doing it for money, it sounded funny |
But we just wanna see how much motherfucking meat we can all consume |
Dragging his body to his doom |
Fill up a murderer with 40 ounces of liquid sick |
And I don’t give a fuck about nobody who assist |
Imma hit with venom, now isn’t that about a bitch? |
They got me running from the man |
Hopping the fence, doing the damage that I can |
You get beat up, we chopping feet up |
For niggas that decisions to ever meet up with the… |
«Murda Klan» |
(Hook) |
(My enemies get murdered and disposed of) |
Somebody gonna die tonight, it’s the murda klan |
One little, two little nigga’s 'bout to die |
I got notches on my nine, please don’t, bitch don’t ask me why |
I’m a pistol packin', sick satanic madman killa |
I ain’t from these parts, I’m from fuckin' mars nigga |
It’s some murder that I wrote |
Bust a nigga head, beat 'em down to da floor |
Hoe can’t fuckin' with this mane |
Koopsta Knicca gone insane |
Make it pour down, bloody rain |
Filled with bodyparts kinda strange |
Whoopin' ass down to tha floor |
Favorite hobby is kickin' doors |
It be me with calico, black gloves, chokin' hoes |
Crying now bitch you got me pissed |
Do I love you? |
naw bitch |
Fuckin' with me you get burned |
Told you once but you ain’t learned |
Hoe the Koopsta ain’t concerned |
I let you burn and burn and burn |
BLAY! |
Scarecrow apocalypse, burnin' the optimists |
Deep in the denial, droppin' the opposite |
I will demolish, chrome I just pop’em |
You got a issue, yea, we can acknowledge it |
Decease your body like terminal cancer |
Scarecrow I stun like a deadly black panther |
Lord got a cult like my name Charlie Manson |
Holdin' a nigga dead body for ransom |
Battle axe bash in yo head, then drop you by tha river bed |
Skull and flesh is hangin' from yo head |
Leave you wit one dread |
Deep in your neck of the woods |
We not affected, I throw up my set |
Then I tie up my flag |
Got a 'Bunker-buster' like the order that dropped on bagdad |
Muddy mississippi rip the pulp out of fresh water shark |
Nightvision with .50 on a tripod just in camouflage |
Say can you see by the dawns early light |
All my victims torn apart like werewolves when the moon is bright |