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Murdergram Lyrics

Artist Murder, Inc.

[Jay-Z] Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious What you think is

gonna happen with three of the illest niggas together Street music and so fourth

on one track,huh? Can't be serious, it's murda nigga, huh, it's Murda Motha

fuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart To look me in the eyes with the

nine and spark Cause whether your for or against this When I spit with murderous

intentions, everybody goes everybody knows The weapons I possess they not for

show And you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the door See once I

flash mother fuckers better do the one shot dash Or be one shot ass J to the A-Y

to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you Why would you fuck with me

Knowing I put you six feet deep and them niggas could die wit'cha Cock the hot

pistol and pop the hot Cristal And promise you only one thing, to not miss you

Jahova know the god that served ya Cause dead or alive when I arrive it's Murda

[Ja Rule] Shit I hope ya'll niggas know to lay low now Cause thou shall perish

if you don't bow down Cause I hit em on sight, its dark dim the lights You shot

twice god bless to this the night That alot of niggas fear the coming of their

life And you dead right be in hell looking for ice Fuckin with Ja you bitch

niggas talking shit All on my dick you broke niggas making me rich You gonna

blaze me cause you high ripped off the henne rock Flow semi-hot handling me your

not Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat this Rather beat your dick or

your bitch My flow be the sick shit, gravely ill Niggas dying cause they know I

spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin Flows and mics, hell and night, go

together like heaven and light Niggas ain't seein my plight, It's alright I let

the world know I shine like ice I bet it all I can throw a hard four in the dice

Cause I am a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in your hand Spin in

barrel and put it to your head Cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock

and spit Dedicated to giving you nothing but thug shit Think we playing, you

undoubtable fall further Fuckin with I N C is Murda [DMX] I am a cruddy nigga,

goin raw-doggin dirty bitches and if I get burnt, I am givin that shit to thirty

bitches You say you know a nigga like me, guess again Poppy I might smile up in

your face but I ain't your friend Poppy Jump out the fifteen hundred like

runnin, niggas don't want it Get it, Done it, when I am blunted However it went

down, I made it happen, made it scrapin I made it fussin, bustin, I made it

cappin And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a nigga Something to do to a nigga,

Cause you is a fool nigga I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake shit

You can't understand why a man would have to take shit Or steal shit, but this

is that real, niggas kill shit, peel shit I hit you in your head you won't feel

shit!!! URRUURRRR..... Let the dogs lose on a niggas ass Find out if the niggas

faster then the trigger's blast A fucking snake in the truest form Knowin damn

well that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong Niggas is makin movies so

i gots to stop production I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop

destructin The blocks is not for frontin, So let me get that shorty Cause you

don't need that shorty you don't know what to do with that shorty You might as

well hit this 40, before you hit the floor Another 24, What you want, Money,

More!?! Them niggas did it raw, with no condom You find em, sayin sorry he for

what he said before I blind them Get the flame out the four fifth, and there

aint gonna be no more riff Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to

the door if Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran alot faster But they don't

and you can't so don't think about after Cause tomorrow ain't comin, so stop

runnin cause you gonna die like a sucker Murder Motherfucker!!! Uh!, where my

mother fucking dogs at, Uh, Uh My nigga Jigga, My dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Rough

Riders, Def Jam Where my dogs at, Top Fight Uh, Where my dogs at Hold me down

baby, Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby Boomer One Love Nigga, URRUURRRR,

Murda Motherfucker..

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