Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Different, artist - Tah Murdah
Date of issue: 03.08.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We Different |
Word to God |
Yo yo yo |
I neva liked cha’ll niggas |
Word to God, and I neva will |
'Cuz y’all niggas is ass, y’all bitches |
We different, y’all niggas ain’t like us |
We different, word to God, we murderers |
Y’all niggas is scared and unprepared for the war |
We gon' kill *silence* and thats for sure |
So fuck that, stack crack, bricks and flip |
You bust yo' cap but yo' aim ain’t accurate |
You’ll clap a bitch but won’t clap a click |
Nigga my mack’ll spit and hit that ac' you with |
We gon' talk about guns and y’all talk about cars |
We gon' talk about murda when y’all talk about broads |
When niggas spit and hit me if the lord ain’t with me |
Ain’t none of y’all niggas is gonna come to hell and get me |
Niggas? |
geling? |
with me know I’m going to foreva spit |
'Cuz I got cheddar to get, I’mma foul and ??? |
With two co-defenders, drive by, Tah, and I |
Said the dead don’t die unless they fuck with Ja |
If sellin crack is wrong, god forgive me for my sins |
I bust my mack ten and them claps I’m spinnin' in |
Chorus: Ja, Tah, and Black Child |
We different, you can call us the Murdera’s |
We different, you don’t wanna fuck with us |
We different, how we see the souls through the eyes |
Live for life, its murda for life nigga |
We different, you can call us the Murdera’s |
We different, you don’t wanna fuck with us |
We different, how we see the souls through the eyes |
Live for life, its murda for life nigga |
My nigga silence is the code for killers, we let the chrome speak |
And touch whoeva, 'cuz no niggas beyond reach |
We the drum heat, y’all niggas will fall faster |
Spitting like nine raptors, crush 'em like linebackers |
Nigga, this shit is a joke? |
You die and ??? |
the laughter |
And thats for, whoever intervene or stoppin the green in it |
For the longevity, check the pedigree |
So if I feel you ahead of me, tomorrow you’ll neva see |
We murderers with money to get, honies to hit |
?Rugars? |
and dummies to spit, leavin you mummy to stiff |
I’m one that’ll flip, breakin the law chasin the raw |
Beat you with the barrel of the gun, breakin ya jaw |
Takin it all, fuck leavin the crumbs for niggas |
Slum jones for niggas, now I strap up and come for niggas |
And when I’m done with niggas they rest on they death bed |
With the doctor pullin lead outta they head |
I’ll die for the bread |
I don’t really give a fuck about y’all niggas |
I’ll sabotage with niggas, 'cuz niggas actin like bitches |
Causing me to start shittin, I’m the Murderer |
Who the fuck you thought you was? |
Little man shut the fuck up, respect the boss |
You gotta be kidding me, nigga you a kid to me |
Suckin my dick when I was with the Click in nine-three |
Get’cha own identidy, you fuckin dick ridah |
A year ago, nigga you was a b-boy for lifah |
Stay frontin, when all eyes on the Jeeps |
The only nigga I see puching somethin is me |
I should be sunnin' y’all niggas for y’all cut |
Fuckin on y’all sluts, but cha’ll niggas ain’t worth that much |
You should be glad I’m shittin and shed light to the fact |
If you shit back then maybe y’all niggas might go plat |
I’m the pinnacle of that, young, stressed, and black |
Think it out with the mind with the heart, attack |
In the soul I tend to get attached, these the things that |
Make me different, undeniably gifted |
Its scripted that I’mma kill 'em all from the heart |
The world’s most dangerous, race against time, and march |
Y’all niggas wanna start the war right now |
I hit 'em up and tear 'em right to the ground |
Its the Murdera’s, nigga you want it with us? |
What the fucks up? |
What the fucks up nigga? |