Lyrics:
So umm
This is a love story
We'll, sort of
We'll, not really
She say I'm little boy, that is murder
My boy Keith said she's such a burger
She does
step dawg
before they knock your socks off (weh)
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
So tell me if ah murder you want
Bwoy, mh, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family
wine crimson red
Loved when your flowers were a little dead
Slash slash slash I was used just for fun
So you could murder murder murder my idea of love
man (ain't nothing to do)
Roll your window down (if you break you get broke)
Man, hand me my motherfucking Glock man, give me another clip (Me and Mr.
man (ain't nothing to do)
Roll your window down (if you break you get broke)
Man, hand me my motherfucking Glock man, give me another clip (Me and Mr.
nature rise
(swartzaniggaz):
Not quite knowin' about this nigga?
Check your metro sections
Then cross reference murders by streets and dates
And how many
seen niggas do they brothers
Do niggas the slimiest about this mothafuckin bread nigga
Watch your back nigga
Niggas aint shit nigga
Bitch!!!!
Live for
Listen
Little lady, this is just the worst way to spend your birthday
It's thirty degrees, Thursday
You work late, you was with a perv making
ass
You up out of here, nigga
By murder, or by hardcore styles
It took hardcore styles for your ass to walk
You walkin' nigga
You don't even come out no
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
a murder of crows
Catchin baby rattlesnakes two by two make a little pot of that rattlesnake stew
Little baby rattlesnake's better watch out ole Heckle
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Cause them little niggas done killed you
In the kitchen like grandma
Put these bitches on stand by
When it come to getting this money
Fuck everything no
corna
From South Central to Arizona
You heard the state, the murder rate
The killer cali-California
Cops get caught outside the Compton court
By cold
an attack
This bitch tried escapin' the jack
Grabbed her by the throat, it's murder she wrote
You barely heard a word as she choked
It wasn't nothin' for
the girl in the top five videos
By tomorrow this will be number one
In or way upside down on the pole
Pretty mama you know your dead wrong (Get jiggy gal)
and Murder
Sex, Drugs and Murder
Roxbury Rottweiler
Graffiti Wild Styler
plentiful
the general invading your empire
The jungle was ruled by lions
The cross
murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Seen the pictures, feel the pain, scandalous
Fiend cocked in 98
We bought more figures and triggers we be murder, murder too
So have my money or have my shit
And oh tell your little sister to stay up
anxious little hands
I'd be equally as willing
For a dentist to be drilling
Than to ever let a woman in my life
I'm a very gentle man
Even-tempered
rope
When you lie and you sneak
And you cheat and you creep
You can't push that kind a envelope
It turns to murder she wrote
Cold world
It's your world,
and you sneak
And you cheat and you creep
You can't push that kind a envelope
It turns to murder she wrote
Cold world
Its your world, yeah
You keep living
strife,
Let them buy their wedding bands for those anxious little hands...
I'd be equally as willing for a dentist to be drilling
than to ever let a woman
spread their ebony quills
Bloody nails the hand that wills
The murder, murder
Wind is at our backs
Murder, murder
Now the crows attack
For once in
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