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Murder Lyrics

[Layzie Bone:]
n****! I step in this b****
And commence to get live, n***** they know
When that n**** Layzie be ready to set off the ride
Surprise, n**** I'm c***in the fo'
You c***y with flow, you gotta go
Still in the show and my rhyme is my ammo
My life is the barrel and it's lettin it loose
And I'm playin you p****** like f***** pianos
You n***** can't handle what I've got to offer
Life is a gamble, I'm bettin you softer
You claimin you ridin but we know you walkin
Run around town doin nothin but talkin
Yup, they wanna take you serious
It ain't no bass in your voice, it ain't clear enough
They don't feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it
But on the contrary, I'm the realest realest, realest of all
Runnin the game, I'm runnin it all
Layzie been about love, Layzie Bone been in the streets
I keep it so hood, I keep it so gutter, there's no n**** realer than me
I figured I'd mention that twice, I'm a put that on my life
You n***** ain't ready, you n***** ain't comin, you n***** gon' pay the price
Wanna play then roll the dice, f*** around and be c***pin out
L-Burna start stabbin now to show you n***** what's happenin now

[Chorus: sample of Bone Thugs-N-Harmony's "Mo' Murda"]
Mo' murda, mo' murda
Mo-mo-mo' murda, mo' murda (n****!)
Mo' murda, mo' murda
Mo-mo-mo' murda, mo' murda
[Nemo:]
Ay... now I be, leanin like a muh'f*****, b****** on the d***
Cause a n**** spent, three or fo' hun'ed on them muh'f***** kicks
With the stars on 'em, nope, not Comp's cousin
I'm beyond buzzin, I'm drunk-a** Dom's cousin
Quit all that talkin on back to Boston and get it n****
Dippin in the streets of California where I'm livin n****
Sittin in the drop-top, leanin with the glock c***ed
Yeah my block hot, so if I gotta I'm a pop shots
Hit the spot and do my thang, in the streets they know my name
It's big dirty money, gotta get it, I suggest that you do the same
Spend dough on e'rythang, put chrome on e'rythang
All day, e'ry day, and I knock hoes on e'rythang
No spare change, big face bills is all I'm countin here
You n***** is just playin with the game, I'm really out here
Out here, countin G's, from the Midwest to the South to the East
I'm doin my thang, you'd best believe
In restin in these Californian palm trees, yeah

[Chorus]
[Layzie Bone:]
If it ain't one thang, it's another
So I pray for the best, prepare for the worst
I done done thangs I didn't wanna
So it's get rich now or ride that hearse
Whatever come first I'm a put in work
Gotta smoke the dirt, and I done smoked the purp'
Been a long time comin, yeah I dealt with yours
Gotta keep it trill for whatever it's worth
You n***** is trippin
If you thinkin Bone ain't got no love in these streets
You n***** is slippin
Cause s***'d be different if it really wasn't for me
We done brought them harmonies, mixed it with greasy flows
Not only Eazy know, my n**** Nemo know
Layzie been about love, Layzie Bone been in the streets
I keep it so hood, I keep it so gutter, there's no n**** realer than me
You feelin me? I'm a gorilla these beats, can a n**** get a witness?
Hey Steve, somebody better call the doctor I think I done caught a sickness
I'm a spread it like an infection through your speaker system, speaker system
Siccness.net on yo' net, and I bet we get 'em
Hit 'em, hard... and I bet he gon' fall
And if I can't knock him off, n**** Nemo break him off like

[Chorus x2]
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