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and Wesson
On gang
Never leave the house without the damn tool
Catch you lacking empty handed that's a bad move
I like murder I aint fuckin with these rap

to hit on some dirty shit
If she want me to fuck Ima murder it
Fuck all that bullshit y'all worshiping 
Ready for power I'm certain bitch

I do not care

Murder Murder Kill kill
That's all they ever talk about
Got a little money you could pay the bills
When it's all over who gone make it out
Tell who

well
All is well I say all is well
Murder rate up in my city this shit really wicked 
Know some people dead around me dont know how to take it
Told me

come up screaming "murder on them all"
Middle finger in the air says fuck em all
I can be as sweet as candy like Reeses
Or I'll chop your body into small

you know what?

It's time, the world will come and see
That I'm John Arbuckle and you will all remember me
I'll be the man they can't ignore
Put up with

No mistakes, we ain't playing 'round
We had to lay that murder game down
We caught 'em lacking, it was all bad 
We sent some shots up at his ball cap

Legend has it we them ones, them DUALIS boys they be talking mean
Issa wrap now that I done put LAC DOE on the team 
Word to Corbin man these n****s

Sunset, red clouds, horizon

The smell of death pollutes the air

Breaching, preaching walking

A silent man crawls from his lair

Lights are all

Call ma genie out 
I don't voodoo swap 
Rendezvous 
Got a zoo for ma haters 
And ma AK out, spray these bitches 
Till my hand gives up 
Murder

tryed out seepin’ side out
Love is a death pain
Arrested with a gold chain
Nigga want me in pain
Murder feeling insane
Long dark time to avoid to forget

But when I get to park plaza mane, Ima clown
Just like dese hoes, in every store I go
Askin me Mel Man, will you let us in the show?
I reply owe no, but

Yoh man give me two minutes and fifty eight seconds Imma fuck these niggas up

The funeral ain't get no sympathies
I'm spirit living electricity

I don't need ya
Why would I wanna keep ya

Slow it down baby 
Let's talk 
Murder on your mind 
Girl we know it's just talk (Boku talk)
Told you lay

Big up di man dem weh respect dem friend
Respect dem friend and nah kill dem friend
Hands up hands up hands up fi yuh friend
Hands up hands up hands

Thank you Chef Chan
Yea man Udigg
Whole lotta gang shit nigga
All this shit off the top nigga
Fasho dat
When you see me you see guns nigga
When you

boyfriend aint getting money like us fuck she talking about
Killa murder the whole scene yea chalk it out
I was water walking in the spot when they was

murder instrumentals
Most of these rappers ain't even heard of heavy metal
Ima Killa A little crazy in my mental
Never loved a hoe ain't got time to get

Short .22, so I got blood on my jeans
Experimental beat, call it blood on the leaves
Wraith and a phantom, I got ghosts on my team
Murder other

Destroy all humans
In my sight
I’m thinking murder
Yes yes
Tonight
I wanna kill just so I thrive
They don’t deserve this earth
That’s right
I blow

who to trust
Blood, murder, or suicide is what beholds
People tell me that they love me but I’m actually scared of that
I don’t know if I can love since

on the curbside
When I slide it feel like I get a thrill or sum’
Rolling hard I don’t even need no pill or nan’
Murder one, Man down it’s a homicide
Is you cut out

No sleep
Yeah bitch we out here getting it 

Yeah , Yeah 
Drop top In the coupe My nigga Posted with the Big Bang 
You know it's a murder every time

bananas
Free ma niggas out the slammer
You snitch ass niggas need to man up
I'm just tryna get my bands up
Give a fuck about a damn slut
All my real niggas