Lyrics:
get y'alls
We play yo' ass homeboy you better think
We the ones dat took the Murder out the Inc.
Out in the streets, they call it murder
Verse 2
Jr.
to dem muthafuckin cluckers
If you want something come and get something (2x)
[C-Murder]
I got fiends runnin out the fuckin crack house
I'm not P but I
call me Tity
And all the fans call me 2 Chainz
Riding a sedan through the city
Parallel park in front of blue flame, me and my boo thang
You wanna see my
(Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
(2 Chainz) And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it
Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin',
in love wit' a stripper, Quotin' the nigga T-Pain
Said I love dem' strippers, word to my nigga 2 Chainz
Got a leather Ferrari, Eddie Murphy pants
Ya
chances
Just to drink lean in them benzes
2 Chainz!
I want my trapback
I said that I want my trapback
I'm from the apartments, used to walk around
(Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
(2 Chainz) And I'm, stickin', to it (Uh huh)
And I'm, stickin', to it
Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hatin',
brother's appeal and I ain't talkin' no Vicodin
Over 1 mil in this room, bitch, I kinda sound like a Pisces
Lil bitch you know I'm the bomb and 2 Chainz
And I'm, stickin' to it
And I'm, stickin' to it
And I'm, stickin' to it (Yeah!)
And I'm, stickin' to it
And I'm, stickin' to it (2 Chainz!)
And I'm, stickin'
(Wait a minute, right about now!)
Jamie Foxx in this bitch
(Wait a minute) 2 Chainz
Mustard on the beat hoe
The party ain't a party 'til you see me
And I can't wait to see you shine
(2 Chainz, yeah)
Sippin' on Tequila (Oh)
Workin' on this feature (Oh)
All my verses fever (Oh)
Restaurant, no Pita,
got a few strikes i got a few dykes
Got molly and cover
'case you spendin' the night 2 Chainz, yeah
Everyday Drugs Music
Every-Everyday Drugs Music
will never be average"
It's a Cole World, we need Jay
If you can dot com, you can dot K
You rock 2 Chainz, keep your mind free
You see a Malcolm X in
to źle (źle)
Jedno jest pewne don't fuck with TRN
Jak 2 Chainz (2 Chainz)
Jestem inny (different)
Połowa w Polsce nawet nie zna tej ksywy (tak)
Jestem
the track up to the booth is warm
Heavy on the beat deadly on the streets
See me jet by with the beauty of the week
Now clear a path for the murder team
Fall
STORY
Intro:- huh nuh, Fush pon dis yea
Huh nuh
Chorus:- This how the story go, yea
Nah murder she wrote, yea
She load up the glock 44, hey
She blow
nothing bitch
You know me I’m ambitious
I don’t get away with murder
Every time I kill it you the witness
Never gave a fuck
Forget forgiveness
Verse 2
[Featuring see Murder Silkk The Shocker]
Water bubbling
Voice in background repeating "make crack like this"
Masta P
Imagine
(Chorus)
3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door
3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door
6 million ways to die so I chose
3 2 murder 1 lyric at your door
Verse 1
the game I play 2 win
Live on Nawfside in a bando in a BANDEMIC makin' bands
I done seen all kinda shit, I been blocced by many hoes
Niggas be hatin
on a murder
I mean, takin life 'for life, cause it's right
Shit, niggas gotta do, to earn they stripes, straight merkin'
[Chorus: x2]
It's some gangsta
n****
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be
Juicy J and Trina bitch
[Hook]X2
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
I don’t give a fi-nuck, put in her gin-uts
Hit a strip club, ran out of ones so now I got to re-up
that fifth or that forty.
I'm strapped up Shawty, ask my nigga Waka,
Ask my nigga Unkle, an I murder with the chopper
Nigga shot me five times, two
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