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It's Murda, it's |
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Murda, we back up in this mutha****ar |
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It's Murda y'all know who we be, yeah, aiyyo don't let me catch, ya |
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Runnin' from the back of |
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BET either nigga, my nigga, |
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FatalOn tha mutha****in' ones and twos, holla back you bitch ass, niggaz |
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Yo, cock sucka', |
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I get squat and post and cocked tha nina' |
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In tha five series beamer, dump and lean, ya, |
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I fell off on |
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A misdemeanor ride red over black madina's take crazy for genuis |
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Hated like |
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Jesus Christ, my weakness have always been bad bitches |
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And new bills with |
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Krisis', my thesis more than extraordinary |
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And that nigga that got shot nine times can tell ya' that |
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I don'tGive a ****, |
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I don't give a ****, |
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God may I ask yo' permission |
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To take his life this is a man be |
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I N C to R |
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U L E extrordinary one |
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For tha ages when then sawed off with tha front of them gauges |
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To engage in combat, to send you and fem where yo, moms at |
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Mother****ar you hear that and |
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I ain't talkin' about them heaven |
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From skies, |
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I'm talkin' about them fire from nines or maybe |
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The fifty call 'cause you like five, oh, or maybe somewhere in |
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CalWhere you like to lay low you bitch made and |
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I heard about that bitch |
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You be slayin' layin' up with some where off of |
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SunsetY'all haven't heard yet that nigga, change is |
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Loose and |
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I gotProof, get it, |
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I got Proof, yo, vest is no use when we cock and flame |
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It's Murda, yeah, |
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Murda incorporated, it's |
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Murda, yeah |
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Hussein Fatal nigga, it's |
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MurdaMutha****as, |
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Rule these niggas, crazy reppin' him without me |
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A.I ain't in tha click believe they won't win without me, yo, |
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I'm smallLil' homies frail but bold went from base to some bullshit |
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Like Jalen |
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Rose got my blind |
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D O Gs readin' brail and coats |
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Keep tha heat in tha winter |
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I can't tell it's cold clean my set |
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Pieced out flame tha tec |
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Throw shots out niggas catch like |
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Wayne Cherbet, son of a gangsta |
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Talk dirty son |
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I'm a bang ya, |
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I'm tha truth with tha ox |
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Keep gum on tha banger, |
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Hussein the only reason hoes chase |
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Tha thugs, nigga blade part two |
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I got tha taste for blood |
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Log on 'Fatal.com', see fatal drop bombs more militant minded |
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Then y'all faded with |
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Pac Rhymes |
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Clucthing tha stick beam, suckin' tha stick green out tha window |
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Or tha sunroof, buckin' tha sixteen you ain't a gangsta 'em' |
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This is gangsta shit and 50 you ain't nuthin' but a gangsta bitch |
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Pac would have never did no song with no wanksta snicth |
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He confusin' ya'll he ain't tha shit we sex, money and murda |
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You niggas, ain't no playin' around with this rap shit |
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Banana clip, mack's spit bodies rap up in plastic |
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This tha city where tha skinny niggas die, no |
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You heard my dogs this is tha city where tha skinny, niggas |
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Ride nigga, |
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Hussein tha don, believe we got this shit poppin' |
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In this mutha****a |
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Rule it's good and we into tha mutha****in' club |
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You punk niggas, walkin' out brick city, |
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Rule, Rap a lot, mafia |
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Murda, Yound |
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D', Merc, |
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Exsaless, these niggas, ain't ready for this |
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Gansta shit right here, we been doing this shit for a long time |
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Ya'll niggas got the streets confused, nigga, we been on this |
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Gansta thug shit, bitch ass, niggas you know what it is |
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Every time we touch tha mutha****in' booth, nigga |
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It's gonna be fire, fire on you niggas asses, niggas, better |
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Gracefully bow tha **** out nigga, |
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Hussein Fatal nigga |
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Rap a lot mafia, nigga, |
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M.I.B nigga, murder |
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I N C bosses |
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RuleWe here, baby, brick city jerses mafia, yeah, shadows, let's get it, yo |
