Krayzie BoneMurda Mo

Murder y'all, kill 'em all, man Murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all Murder y'all, kill 'em all, man, kill 'em all, man Murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder Will ya die, die, die, die, die, die Die, die,die, die, die, die Better watch that redrum Tha bloody mo, murder mo, merger, it will learn ya Don't be fuckin' with the thug to thug slug Rippin' them guts and drippin' that blood Roll with tha gun in my hand And they can't understand how we ran wit' da murder mo Niggas, were jealous and they [unverified] They get me, stick me Playa haters, they be quick when they pull out they weapon Me wish you would never decease It's keeping me deep and they all be me victim And on da phone when I call my dogs I'll be ready anytime you wanna go (Ho) Put him on tha ground wit' da 4-4 I just wanna let a nigga know Niggas steady fakin' like they rollin' with da Bone When they really wanna see the Bone go Now nigga you dead wrong You better take a couple steps backwards I'll collapse ya, cap to the playa haters Just remember we're pillin' you jealous back stabbers Back stabbers (Hey) Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo Da da da Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to slang (My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang) Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to slang (My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang) Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to slang (My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang) Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to slang (My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang) My thang, my thang, my thang (My thang) Nigga fuck them po-po, we betcha gotta automatic (Oh yeah) Let's pump that bore up If I could just look up and see po-po dyin' I and I, I'm flippin my mind Stoned up wit' da gauge, little rip'll put tha donut in the grave Where they lay, then we play wit' da AK-47, 357, even 187 I gotta gauge and you got a gun But cha better try to get ya weapon out before mine Shoot 'em in da head, but you make sure they dead Then da nigga fin da fled, while they layin' in red Call my OG homies, tell me when the police come you pray Nigga gotta go, see ya later ho, leatherface gots to get to [unverified] Stay leatherface got's to get to [unverified] When a nigga wanna try me Had da heat a wit' da trigger on a nigga But I really, really get it witcha Hey, Easy, pop, steady murder dem po-po now I can stay packin' when attackin' po-po, there's really no place to run Niggas get viscous wit' my clickas Gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun Stun blastin' when attackin' po-po, there's really no place to run Niggas get viscous wit' my clickas, gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun Rollin', rollin', rollin', baby, that's thugs up into your soul and You swollen stiff and cold and nigga we watchin' you drop and foldin' You swollen stiff and cold and nigga we watchin' you drop and foldin' Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall We never knew homie could fuck wit' da tongue They give us no competition Who's got the gun, don't fuck wit' number one We never knew homie could fuck wit' da tongue They give us no competition If ya [unverified], feel real, reload da clip Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall, they fall Dear Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr. Oiuja Dear Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr. Oiuja is it Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo Mo, mo, mo Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified] Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified] Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified] Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified] Rollin' in da St. Clair way Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave they lay (They lay) Rollin' in da St. Clair way Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave they lay (They lay) Rollin' in da St. Clair way Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave they lay (They lay) Rollin' in da St. Clair way Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave they lay (They lay)
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