Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murda Talk, artist - Yungeen Ace. Album song Don Dada, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.06.2020
Record label: ATK, Cinematic
Song language: English
Murda Talk |
Riddin around the city with that draco |
Opps looking for me where they at tho |
My killers move in silence strike when I say so |
Dead body on the corner that’s a case closed |
Hot boy |
Hot boy |
Top boy |
My top killas yeah |
Hop out |
Run down |
Stand over |
We strictly killin yeah |
Fuck ya neighborhood hero’s |
My niggas villains yeah |
Bad bitch named glocky she got extensions yeah |
Them demons inside me they beggin to come up out me |
My nigga so ruthless on sight he’ll catch a body |
I cut my main nigga off cause he wasn’t sliddin behind it |
They killed my brothers and they shot me you know how I feel about it |
Them pussy bitches they gon pay for what they did |
Band new AR I came to split a niggas wig |
Blood in my eyes and I’m screaming redrum |
Fuck nigga I know who shot me bitch I’m just playing dumb |
Fuck nigga I know who shot me nigga I’m just playing dumb |
This a choppa bullets but this was a hand gun |
I was done off in that hoes when I had my threesome |
That bitch gave me head but I couldn’t even cum |
Watch me run |
I’m a lover and a fighter plus a killer yeah |
Strictly about Violence when we serve up in ya section ya |
We kept them backends them choppas clappin them killers dangerous |
That traps Jumpin them fiends fienin them phones rangin |
See I’m a lover and a fighter plus a killer yeah |
Strictly about Violence when we serve up in ya section ya |
We kept them backends them choppas clappin them killers dangerous |
That trap Jumpin them fiends fiend them phones rangin |
Whoa |
Whoa |
Whoa |
That’s that murda talk |
Whoa |
Whoa |
Whoa |
That’s that murda talk |
Hol up wait |
Hol up wait |
That’s that murda walk |
Hol up wait |
That’s that murda walk |
Every killer that I rode with them niggas dangerous |
Shoot a nigga close range don’t need to aim it |
Black bags toe tags I leave em brainless |
It’s ain’t Nun I ain’t did in these skreets that you can name it |
ATK will spin they block will send out plenty shots |
Rude boy don dada he got two glocks |
He’s a mad man you don’t know who finna drop |
He’s a bad man thug life he feel like Tupac |
I’m a lover and a fighter plus a killer yeah |
Strikly about Violence when we serve up in ya section ya |
We kept them backends them choppas clappin them killers dangerous |
That trap Jumpin them fiends fienin them phones rangin |
I’m a lover and a fighter plus a killer yeah |
Strictly about Violence when we serve up in ya section ya |
We kept them backends them choppas clappin them killers dangerous |
That trap Jumpin them fiends fiend them phones rangin |
Whoa |
Whoa |
Whoa |
That’s that murda talk |
Whoa |
Whoa |
Whoa |
That’s that murda talk |
Whoa |
Hol up wait |
That’s that murda walk |
Bang |