Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murder, artist - Mack 10. Album song Bang Or Ball, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Murder |
Beef done started nigga, ain’t no checking out now |
I’ma bring it everyday til' I X ya out now |
See with that guerrilla reppin got ya in two |
Some shit you can’t handle so nigga fuck you |
Wanna be gangsta? |
killer type nigga? |
Betcha money you gonna die tonight nigga |
Ya must don’t know who you fucking with |
Lil Turk young and thuggin' and that nigga Mack 10 |
I’ll put your family in it — yeah I plays it raw |
You’d do it to me so I don’t give a fuck |
I’m a young nigga don’t let the age fool ya |
Two-double-O-one thats the ones that’ll lose ya |
Nigga find you, I’m on the phone with him |
What he coming this way? |
Whatch how quick I will split him |
And when I shoot nigga look shoot to kill |
Call it a murder cause you ain’t gonna live |
MURDER Bloody Bloody MURDER |
MURDER nothing but the killer |
I’ll make you disappear as if you dissolved |
My problems solved — its the 44 revolve |
I squeze nigga please nigga shit |
Ya’ll could never fuck with none of these niggas |
You know whats best for you homie? |
I feel you, I know you want to be hard |
But just know I’m gonna kill you |
Ya’ll on that rah-rah shit |
Fuck around and let me hit that la-la shit |
Now I’m full of that (?) they call angel dust |
And I ain’t the one to be trusting |
Cause I feel like busting |
I got hot hollows that’ll run right through ya |
(?) runaway and Turk gonna do you |
So do the right thing homie ya understood? |
Keep ya flasks tucked in when you come to my hood |
You would get a pass but I’m known for set trippin' |
Got a dome lil daddy cause you shouldn’t been slippin' |
MURDER Bloody Bloody MURDER |
MURDER nothing but the killer |
Nigga I got big nuts and I’ll drop em' quick |
You can be big or small you’ll still get split |
I got two nines and I never get stuck |
Sixteen a piece we don’t beef it fuck |
Shit and I’ma let loose nigga til ya cold and numb |
I got a AK for ya and it came with a drum |
Thats a hundred rounds spitting so please don’t tempt me |
To keep busta-busting til this bitch get empty |
I’ma rap this shit — I’m living it nigga |
And where I’m from they always a killin' my nigga |
Get it twisted if ya want dog watch what happen |
Won’t live another day cause lil Turk gone nab em' |
Say mother fuck him Turk and thats all I gotta say |
If you don’t get him in New Orleans than I’ll got him in LA |
This Mack 10 nigga and I’m all about killing |
Whether gang related, beefing, or over drug dealing |
MURDER Bloody Bloody MURDER |
MURDER nothing but the killer |
MURDER Bloody Bloody MURDER |
MURDER nothing but the killer |