letra de murda - mazarute
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
i’m too legit. two quit bout my bissness i’ma handle mine plotting on the money so in love like it’s valentine feel like you be feeling gotta get it with no hand outs cause all of us be dreaming bout a come up tryna cash out
i’m in the hot box with mr.box and we riding around with two hot clip longer then some tube socks you can f-ck around and get your crew shot i don’t do rats and i don’t do cop’s like my youngins said all them dude’s opps i got two chops and a few glocks but all i really need is like one shot
murda over beats homiciding with these punch lines b-tchies get abducted like a visit from the forth kind all i know is hustle mazarute going over time take’em back to school terrorizing like it’s columbine
chopper go off like i’m rambo plus i got a whole lot of ammo i’m rockin all black like it’s camo mr wev on the beat it’s dismantled i just be up in my bag most of these n-ggas be f-gs trouble with me n-gga gone blast make me get up on your ass real niga bout to spaz
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
never go to war with a n-gga that’s a master mind f-ck with me and mine i’m bringing t-shirts like a second line sympathy from me is what you rap n-ggas never get treat you like the a and stomp you out like some atlanta sh-t
n-gga be p-ssy like camel toes and they never bust like they d-ld-s i’m rocking hard body like like steel toes you don’t want my problems for real tho my haters say they got a bigger gun well f-ck it dog i got a bigger one and these bullets
hot and they sizzling and everybody can get you some ugh
cross me out like chris but i can make you b-tchies jump i want sto till they obese pockets fatter then the klumps never backing down leave you twisted like a rubik’s cube n-ggas in they feelings that the reason i can’t hang with you
got me smoking on that m-th-f-ckin gas got a n-gga high ass giraffe ass wev on the beat i’m in my f-cking bag i ain’t ducking rat we can f-cking crash we can get it popping like chicken grease n-gga sleeping on me with pajamas on you ain’t heard the and the beat i’m on i run that b-tch like a marathon murder
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
they want that murda
so we giving them murda
in my rapper cemetery competition
gone get buried
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