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Murda Muzik

by Mobb Deep

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Record this right here, man I want niggas to hear this shit right here Knahmsayin', 'cause these niggas be forgettin' son Knahmsayin'? Can't blame niggas though, y'know? (we here son) Truth always reveal itself though, that's what we here for But um, we gon' take this little intermission Deliver what the fuck we got to say, y'know? (let me, let me hear something then) It's like this, dunn Infamous till the name wear out Time and again without doubt, I take the murder-one route While clowns pulled out and copped out Poppin' they little heads out they hole Stickin' they chest out, actin' like they in control But hold up, I've been doin this since we was kids And all you other niggas gotta ask if you could live Your projects is on our dicks, you need to quit And let us rep that for them, your raps ain't shit Your background's incorrect, your song push no effect On the people, don't try to play my part Don't try to say my words that I lived and survived Y'all niggas got some nerve, be careful at night You might bump into a true-to-life nigga like Pee Get beat over your head wit gun handles Check the manual you went about it all wrong We put you on the life, taught you how to drink right And how to speak like a nigga livin' street life How to chase down liquor wit more liquor As a youth I was over-proof, now I'm sober than your hoa But still pound on a nigga till he throw up Straighten up, there's too much to lose Get your head on right, we got the world to gain And I'mma take mines while you sit around and complain And I innovate raps while your song is playin' Looks, tastes and feels to me like no frills Take that bullshit back to the two-inch reel Hit the studio hard, crash the track board like a smashed car Then maybe next rhyme you could fuck wit the god Pee wit a capital P And don't ever in your life try to rock wit me On no days there's no rap page I can't top, I Splash the half-ass trash you dropped You get chopped in half, your little raff ain't last long My shit came out and you got escorted to the door You just a fuckin' clown here to entertain us all I bring the gravity dunn you're gonna fall Anytime y'all niggas wanna mic brawl Don't forget to me it's bloodsport bring your dogs, nigga (Yea nigga, it's like that y'all niggas, what) It's murda muzik, niggas on my block relate to it Murda muzik, my peoples on the cell block use it Homicide muzik, dunn stand up on the count Is you involved wit it or out, while I shout Murda muzik, niggas on my block relate to it Murda muzik, my peoples on the cell block use it Homicide muzik, dunn stand up on the count Is you involved wit it or out, I'm goin' out It's no doubt, I hold my niggas 'cause they hold me too Like if you show love for me then I'll show love for you And if you in a situation, just be patient Give me a minute and I'll be there with no hesitation And all them bitches that you hittin' we done ran through that Plus dissed them, that's why they can't stand our raps As for you, couldn't give a fuck on how you feel Never allowed, and break em up like a whack album Go against to get punished, fuck you Take it out on who run wit, then touch you Ain't no room for the both of us you pop too much shit I just handle shit and put a clamp, on them loose lips I sink 'em like the Titanic, you be deep in some shit I didn't stutter, can't hear, nigga read my lips Who you runnin wit, shit, you won't knock this clique You just frontin wit imaginary pies you flip Ayo Pee, my mind and yours put together's like a pack wild pirahnas Carnivores, it's me thirstin' It only worsen, you cats'll get the closed curtain While your catch me on your networkin', you dick jerkin' Your future's uncertain, get a grip, close your mouth 'Cause you know them shits sink ships It's foul, tryin' to go against the morale Move the crowd, do my thing leave your ears aroused It's murda muzik, niggas on my block relate to it Murda muzik, my peoples on the cell block use it Homicide muzik, dunn stand up on the count Is you involved wit it or out, while I shout Murda muzik, niggas on my block relate to it Murda muzik, my peoples on the cell block use it Homicide muzik, dunn stand up on the count Is you involved wit it or out, I'm goin' out It's murda muzik, niggas on my block relate to it Murda muzik, my peoples on the cell block use it Homicide muzik, dunn stand up on the count Is you involved?

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