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Murdergram (Streets Is Watching/Soundtrack Version)

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Murder Inc. Band

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Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be seriousWhat do you think is gonna happen, put three of these illest niggas togetherStreet music and so forth, on one track, huh?Can't be serious, it's murder nigga, huh?It's murder, motherfuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heartYou look me in the eyes with a nine, it's sparkCause whether you for or against this, when I spit with murderous intentionsEverybody goes, everybody knows, the weapons I possess, they not for showAnd you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the doorSee one side flash, motherfuckers better do the one shot dashIt be one shot ass, J took a, AY took aDrive by to your hood screaming bye bye to yaWhy would ya * with me, knowing I put yaSix feet deep and them niggas could die with yaCock the hot pistol, then pop the hot pistolAnd I promise you only one thing, I will not miss youJehovah, know that God will serve yaCause dead or alive, when I arrive, it's murder*, I hope y'all niggas know to lay low nowCause dash out, perish if that don't bow downCause I hit em on sight, it's dark, *** the lightsYou shot twice, God blessed with this tonightThat a lot of niggas feared for coming in their lifeAnd you dead right, be in hell, looking for iceFuckin' with J, y'all bitch niggas talkin' *Fuckin' with J, y'all bitch niggas talkin' *All on my dick, y'all broke niggas makin' me richYou gon' blaze me, cause you high, ripped off the Henny RockFlow semi-hot, handlin' me, you're notCheck my vortex, not even on a bad day you beat thisRather beat your dick or your bitch, my flow be the sick *Bravely yell, niggas dyin', cause they know I spitLike I ain't nothin' but sparks flyin', even holes in micsHell and night, go together like heaven and lifeNiggas ain't seein' my plight, it's alrightI let the world know I shine like iceI bet it all, I could throw a heart, four in the diceCause I'm a gamblin' man, you should gamble with a gat in your handSpin the barrel and put it to your headCause we don't dance no more, all's we do is cock and spitDedicated to givin' y'all nothin' but thug *Think we playin'? You'll undoubtedly fall furtherFuckin' with I-N-C, it's murderI'm a cruddy nigga, goin' up raw dog and dirty bitchesAnd if I get burnt, I'm givin' that * to dirty bitchesYou say you know a nigga like me, guess again, poppin'I might smile up in your face, but I ain't your friend, poppin'Jump out the 1500 like RunnyNiggas don't want it, get it, done it, when I'm bluntedHowever it went down, I made it happenI made it scrappin', I made it bustin', bustin'I made it cappin', and lettin' offWasn't nothin' new to a nigga, somethin' to do to a niggaCause you's a fool, nigga, I know your typeYou hype all up off that fake *You can't understand why a man would have to take *And steal *, but this is that real *Niggas kill *, peel *I hit you in your head, you won't feel *Let the dogs loose on a nigga's assFind out if the nigga's fasterThen the dog's loose on a nigga's assI'm a trigger blast, a fuckin' snakeIn the truest form, knowin' damn wellThat what I do is wrong, but still I do it strongNiggas is makin' movies, so I gots to stop productionI need to block the function, and maybe I'll stop destructin'The blocks is not for frontin', let me get that shortyYou don't need that shorty, you don't know what to do with that shortyYou might as well hit this 40 before you hit the floorAnother 24, but you want money more?Then niggas get it raw, with no condomThey'll find him, sayin' he sorry for what he saidBefore I blind him, with the flame out the 450It ain't gon' be no more, it ain't gon' be no moreIf the dog you on the floor stiff, could've made it to the doorIf bullets travel a lot slower, and you ran a lot fasterBut they don't, and you can't, so don't think about afterCause tomorrow ain't comin', so stop runnin'Cause you gon' die like a suckerMurder, motherfuckerUh, where my motherfuckin' dogs at?Uh, uh, my nigga Jigga, my dog ChaiIrv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def JamWhere my dogs at?Chai Fife, uh, where my dogs at?Pull me down, babyPull me down, babyPull me down, babyBoomer, one love, niggaMurder, motherfuckerRed* you, windbreaker in the winter wearing ass, niggaWhat the *?Oh, * it, he don't see thisYo, for real, this bitch's mouth stink, manYou're a sucker, damnThem bum-ass, them bum-ass DK and Wise, bitchYou ain't got no arches in your sneakersYou flatfoot bitchYou feelin' like potatoes, bitchFeelin' like a kangaroo got on your sneakersYou're a sucker, damn

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