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Utwór: Must be murder

  • wykonawca: MC Eiht
  • wyświetleń: 758


     Geah
  Yo, Hoo-Bangin' niggas offcials for the year 2G
  I want y'all niggas to say hello to the bad nigga, uh
  Hoo-Bangin', what's up
  Geah
  Ya know this ??? muthafucka's life ain't shit
  Right here
  Creepin' up on your ass
  For the year 2G
  Must be murder
  
  Nighttime vision, my hot nine catching you while you sleep
  It's critical nigga, it's too deep
  Fuck, your talk is cheap, paid to sweep
  Ya know this killa nigga from the west side of the street
  Old school fool, pack choose the rules
  Confrontation, confront blazing tool
  My mighty black sword is ready to duel
  No sympathy when punishment's include
  Back the fuck up, niggas, I act up
  Homerun-hitter, the quick nine-spitter
  When my mind starts playing tricks and flashbacks
  Of seein porno flicks, done criminal acts
  Y'all ain't touching my squad
  Run the whole yard, anybody disguised, pulling your card
  Mock my life, nigga, it's too hard
  Ready for battle in the streets, you get scarred
  
  Must - be murder
  Hoo-Bangin' for life ain't no joke
  Must be murder
  Reppin' the West, so watch the gun smoke
  
  I know my momma be praying her Lord save me
  I bail the street with the strap, the homie daily
  You're crazy, y'all ain't from my spot, so push
  Before your dead body's recovered, multiple shots
  You speak by your weak position, thinkin' you're strong
  You're wrong, nigga, watch my killa ambition
  Touch ya, Hoo-Bang niggas who ride
  Who roll on your side ready to die
  Who lights up your life with hot flames
  Real straight game, thug life's the game
  Gettin' it, never pretending since the beginning
  Niggas like me keeps the world spinnin'
  I ain't done yet, enemies don't tempt me
  Unload episodes until my clip empty
  Y'all ain't gettin' the front line
  Your front line, you can save conversation with my nine
  
  Chorus...
  
  Criminal mind, but this time a West Coast loc
  Can't stand a Compton nigga slangin' slugs like fuckin coke
  Money made the illegal way, I roll the Regal way
  Brown paper bag full of baggies to maintain
  Just can't stay away from hood niggas
  Hood bitches, hood towns and hood sounds
  Fuck anybody who disrespect get chin-checked
  Fly like a eagle, the hollows hit the deck
  Expect the worst in the hood if you gon' kick it
  Doors open, murder show, go get your ticket
  Sly, slick and wicked, bullets ready to rico-
  chet off your body, they toe tag, they stick it
  The guns ready to straight catch ya
  Murder was the case, trying to hide my face
  Evil as they come
  I clicks the fuckin' nine gun, y'all fools best to run
  
  Chorus...
  
  Geah
  Hoo-Bangin's official
  You know how the fuck we do it
  Real niggas
  In the Y2K
  Doin' what the fuck we gotta do
  Y'all niggas perpetrating
  You know, keep it thug over here
  You know, keep it thug right here, Hoo-Bangin' official
  Y'all niggas is just like us
  Real niggas on the block is how we keep it
  Never fakin' the funk
  4-5's and 9's catchin' you, nigga
  Till the day we die, fool
  Geah
  Compton, nigga
  Geah
  
  

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