Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mo' Murder, artist - Tha Dogg Pound. Album song Dogg Chit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.03.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: D.P.G
Song language: English
Mo' Murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
The price of dying is cheap, nowadays it’s like |
We kill you a hundred million different ways |
The scene yesterday, I was pushing a coupe, on the celly with Snoop |
Bring out the guns, nigga, call the troops |
It’s how my niggas do it for loot, we pack them cannons |
And we down to shoot, 21 gun salute |
In the hood it’s like Beirut |
In a route to recruit them little soldiers by the age of two |
You a muthafuckin' gangsta, show them why |
You blast me, I blast you, fuck you gotta decide |
24 hours later somebody mom done died |
That’s the way we do shit when you’re born to ride |
It’s mo' murder, mo' murder, it’s a homicide |
It’s 2009 and young niggas survive |
Don’t keep a quarter ounce, nigga, 'cause I gotta stay high |
You ask me a question, I don’t know why |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
I got a Brinks on my mind, plus I got a plan to go get it |
I’m with my niggas, we with it |
It’s just the end of the world, marks, mask up, mayne |
Nigga load up e’ry muh’fuckin' thang |
Seeing clearly, my eyes keen and sharp |
Impervious eagle vision, beam and hawk |
Got about three homies me with the beam and caulk |
Let’s begin, first team, scheme and walk |
Inside, before I even make a sound |
And come out and start laying muthafuckas down |
I think what I used to think before I learned how to shoot |
Keep your eyes on the prize, nigga, do what you do |
We roll through the streets with shit that crack vaults |
More murder, more money, we shootin' for money |
If you try to take it from me, you’ll see about 80 from me |
On niggas' heels, busta niggas tryna take from me |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
It’s a blessing to be living to see another day |
Jacked up around the way, he got blown away |
You take a chance past 12 o’clock, shootin' up the party |
This one nigga I heard inhaled the shot |
Siren, the police surrounded his body |
But he still got shot at Bebe’s party |
Now he loading up the G-unit in, barrel spin |
And all the witness could say that they saw a black Benz |
Nigga, you’ll never be able to stop this frontline pushin' |
Paragraphs of pure poison power in the bushes |
All by pure nature, villain, famine |
Scandalous Los Angeles scoundrel |
Dismantle the heat and re-assemble it, quick and fast |
Show you two times then put it to your face and blast |
The homies all around with metal and contraband |
Stickin' to the muthafuckin' plan, settle and watch this van |
Mo' murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder, mo' murder, mo' murder murder |
Mo' murder murder, mo' murder murder |