Mobb Deep — Murdera (The Infamous Mobb Deep 2014)
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Murdera (The Infamous Mobb Deep 2014) Mobb Deep03:25
Текст песни: Murdera (The Infamous Mobb Deep 2014)
Murdera Lyrics[Intro] We know how that song go... This one called, The Murdera [Pre-Verse: Havoc] Uh, yeah Uh huh, uh Die, nigga, die Die, nigga [Verse 1: Havoc] Look into my crystal ball, I see murder for y'all First things first, order a hearse for y'all First nigga open his mouth first to fall Watch who you talkin' to, nigga, first of all My gang don't get along, we arrogant Take a while for you to assess what the damage is Give a fuck POP where them cameras is New York shit under new management Blessin' in disguise, black mask and black gloves Forecasts; grey skies, tears of a black dove I can change your life, I just need you to act up Yeah, that's karma, we don't believe in no bad luck He without sin cast the first stone Good in any hood I blend like a earth tone I murk microphones, it's a homicide As I watch the soul from your body rise [Hook: Havoc] Pop, pop, pop, murder, murder, kill, kill Do it for the money or we do it for the thrill Hustlin' the goal 'til my nose run and spill Blood on the streets, I'm 'bout that dolla dolla bill [Verse 2: Prodigy] I'm out for gunshots to represent me Do it for the principle and do this shit for free You scared motherfucker? You stay away from me You snitch motherfucker? You supposed to be a G The chickens and the rats and the snakes all click They can't come outside no more, I'm on my shit I'm talkin' right now, you talkin' back then Yeah, it's a new day, wake up and get a whiff, can you smell it? That’s a bitch nigga flesh burnin' I put pussy holes all over your back You run from the TEC squirtin' Oh, suddenly these niggas is feelin' me And all that blood loss got 'em catchin' epiphanies Young fly rap nigga and I BRAPP niggas I understand why you upset I'm that nigga (Ugh) Shootin' star, I'm a gun totin' celeb I wield pistoles, put 'em in wheelchairs Fuck a peace treaty, they tried to O.D. on me But now you want me to chill and call police on me I'm outside of the law, above the system I piss on the courtroom floor, I don't give fucks [Hook: Havoc] Pop, pop, pop, murder, murder, kill, kill Do it for the money or we do it for the thrill Hustlin' the goal 'til my nose run and spill Blood on the streets, I'm 'bout that dolla dolla bill [Verse 3: Prodigy] Yeah, R-I-P for those try to go against we (Rest in peace) We the M-O-B-B, make you swallow all your teeth (You take that) And fuck the police, we New York's finest Top shelf gangsta shit, yeah, we the grimiest You send me up the river? I send you up the river Styx Bitchy ass nigga, you bleed infamous Come again [Hook: Havoc] Pop, pop, pop, murder, murder, kill, kill Do it for the money or we do it for the thrill Hustlin' the goal 'til my nose run and spill Blood on the streets, I'm 'bout that dolla dolla bill Pop, pop, pop, murder, murder, kill, kill Do it for the money or we do it for the thrill Hustlin' the goal 'til my nose run and spill Blood on the streets, I'm 'bout that dolla dolla bill [Outro] This one called the murdera5
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