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letra de murdah - monty c. benjamin

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murda

verse:
every time a n-gga speak on a beat it be murda
wild bars from n-ggas you ain’t heard of yup
like a solider strapped 11 burners in my back pack
one b-tton push a n-gga cap back

from riot city where the terrorist a walk around just like civilians
thinking k!ll them
wave and say hi but holmes keep brief
the toughest n-gga only last like 3 weeks

knee deep in the game as toddler
living beside felons and suicide bombers
and no reverends to preach they sped off
they look like they apart of waking dead dog

high as f-ck speeding out of the church in a shot up he-rs-
yelling” life is cursed”
like d-mn what a kid supposed to do
throwing shots at him every for he go to school

walking into the building here’s incredible gestures
even bathrooms got metal detectors
other kids plotting on the head of professors
cuz his motives kinda looking like hannibal lecter

cl-ss starts and it’s f-cked up cuz he peeps
if he sits down h-ll be hand cuffed to the seats
he gotta use the bathroom real quick
might die though, real sh-t

cuz the hall monitors are -ss-ssins
security trained like double dragon
luckily the kid know a few of them shottas
ammunition all stuffed into locker

couple hand guns like he bout to take n-gga for ransom
they shoot i’mma buss back and 1
d-mn son this more than expected
full orgy going on in s-x ed

p.e. that’s gym no wait
man no its not it’s part of the drug trade
they move percocets and extacy
pop up in there you’ll be extra geeked

botany..that’s for weed
a credit if you looking for some extra cheese
teacher’s up there they be extra sweet
high out her brains she forgets my name

going to the lunch room…overwhelmed gotta cool out
food fights turn to a shoot out
ran outta there close call could of been worse
almost got a little bit of red on my shirt

caught in the halls right there aww sh-t
1st day going to the princ-p-ls office
hot d-mn this is so cray
the princ-p-l was a kid playing gta

verse:2

every time a n-gga speak on any beat it be murda
put ya family on life preservers
twice the hurt to swipe the purse of the queen of england
type of insane sh-t i’m thinking

rampage but minus jackson
i’m thinking like rampage arcade that one
it don’t even matter if you try to go and pack guns
i’mma beast,you stop me your deceased

do it swiftly quickly one sweep
when everybody is gone i’ll turn the other cheek
my rage is h-lla strong like hulk and the beast
sparking the beef b-tch n-ggas talking to me (ahh)

i throw a new motherf-cking building so them young n-ggas how i’m feeling
raised as the hero and villain
mis understood
a product of the hood n-gga

pressure built up like i’m bad at tetris
or a spint head from exorcist
i’m focused…i’m cursed and a blessing i’m my own motherf-cking secret weapon
ain’t n0body come through step in give me guidance..i was on a dead end
until i plowed through on my lonely..no traffic i made my own street

untamed n0body controls it
no amount of dollar bills given could fold it
peace to the people that can hear it and quote it
murdah to all without the condolence

untamed and n0body controls it
no amount of dollar bills given could fold it
peace to them all when they hear it and quote this
murdah to all without the condolence

- monty c benjamin

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