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Murkin Season

Plies

The Real Testament [Clean]

2007

sick with it on that 4 pound

Lil cuzin' 12 and all he talking is murkin' now
Old lady said she got woke up by that chopper sound
Say she got on her bed

think about my cousin
I get sad and I cry
Ain't been the same since you died
The pain's still here as time has passed
Hop in my car & go ride
Foot off

this maufucka got money/
Til he hit the work, then he give it all to me;
You can come and get it from me, sheetrock for the dummies/I ain't fronting

man we knew you wasn’t hard
Put NoCap up in yo name but you lying in yo bars
Imma go and catch grenades start to feel like Bruno mars
Momma said get off

of hittas, lot of savages (Uh)
Big poles on them lil' niggas
Yeah, they know we ain't having it (Nah)
Steady smoking on this cannabis (Deadmi')
You ain't

to reload we put a dick in every pistol
I tell lil bro to go and get em
He lock on like a missile
He forty two feet under couldn't even hear a whistle
Mac

she tuck off in my Robin jeans
Bitch I'm rollin', I'm holdin', got money so I blow it
Got niggas hating sicko and Ceno got these thotties going
Got

Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (uh-huh)
Until I'm eighty-one, this shit outta pocket (yeah)

You want the real? You gon' get it
I'm shooting

Tha Business

MC Eiht

Last Man Standing

1997

And say what is this
A gang of player niggas
That's out for dough
Getting money 24
Lil' hawk fo' sho'
Geah

[lil hawk]
Peeping my nigga
We fucking hoes by

Yeah, go ahead
I just caught another one
Ooh, I just caught another one
I just cashed in my lil check and gave my brother some
This lil' hoe keep

just copped me a dog it's a mutt
He geek off the dog he slumped
I keep me up 40 it's tucked
Put him in a tomb no tut
In a gennythang with a lil' slut

get it, I get it, hey
Everybody wanna murder me, everybody wanna be just like me, okay, nah, I'm playin'
Lil' pterodactyl, always gotta say that every

you disappointed now she's been cheating
Now I want you lil shawty
let's do the main thing (oh uh)

Take this bag (Take it)
Come and take these cash

mmm
And I don't usually do melodies, came a long way from gettin' felonies oh-oh
And I don't usually do melodies but I get in my feelings off this

get that
I been feeling focus
But I can't seem to channel my emotions
I know my mind is deep off in the ocean
I know I just go with the motion
I got it

just dropped in
You see the life style of this protégé
It got you box in
Words come from a distance
No one to hold on
Get the mop spin
Nigga done

I got munchies
Seein' the money it's helping me strive
(I'm living my alive)
She not comin home if she hop in this ride
Look at the diamonds they

Passed out off the meds woke up two baddies in my bed yeah
Demons in my head lean in my cup
I'm seeing red yeah
Njggas think it's sweet these 223s knock

I gotta get it now I gotta get it
Chillin up in the Ville
Lookin like a fuckin Nashvillian
Goin numb
That means fuk ya feelins
Yea bra fuk ya feelins

get ya popped, lil nigga I'm gon let it bang
I promise you don't want no problem, fire sound like hurricane
I'm on that dumb shit, make you come quick,

maybe it's a off night, Rims say "SRT" you know I'm movin' it
Stay in LA for week, we off to Michigan
Love me a lil mean bitch, don't care bout incidents

bitch stop talkin'
And Imma get her a purse
I need girls gone wild
But my granny said I need church
I'm in this bitch out my body yeah
I just chewed

a style heard u stealing it
I get to the gwap like reel it in
I seen this shit coming I visioned it
My reality just how I pictured it

My reality just how I

a lot gotta run it up straight to the top im looking up all I see is mad gwop like a tire I'm just tryna pop I'm tryna get my niggas off the block tryna