Mo' Murda

Mo' Murda
Chorus: Mo murda mo murda come come again.

Krayzie: Dear Mr. Ouija let'em know who the boss is so nigga you wanna get tossed in the river? nigga put'em in the mud see them pump blood nigga no love me show with the Bone when I grab that chrome gonna hawk ya down follow me roll stroll down East 99 gotta find these roll hoes nigga if you woke up and all of a sudden nigga you was off in my hood I'm a real thuggish nigga so a I would have to kill you so die I throw ya to the coffin pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter pain nigga got too fucked up bang takin no shorts so fuck you man claim my thang to slang them bloody bodies kill'em all send them hoes up in flames Krayzie insane to the brain Hey we slay niggas who think we play nigga me deadly with the gun we shoot they be dead and Bone runnin with the gun steady buckin leavin them bodies dumped off alley for dead I'm here kill'em all Mo' murda mo murda that's what Ouija said gotta put one in your head bang we comin to serve ya Mo 'murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda mo murda.

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Layzie: Will I die of murder bloody mo murda livin in the Land of the Heartless comin up daily? until-a me murder them all I'm never gonna fall so I murder them baby get'em up with a me thugs see'em on the corner and they slangin them drugs givin up shots out to the glock-glock 88 through the 10-5 them killas be pumpin them slugs niggas be fiendin me dealin they thought I spit 12 gauge eruption and I 'm on a roll total destruction and steady me buckin and bodies be bustin me killa with a buckshot I'm a peel ya #1 Assassin's still the realer nigga down for my crime niggas be down tryin to stay to the grind niggas is goin insane takin a shot to the brain and man so call it a shame but what be the thang up off this murder game? and I'm feeli' not a bit remorseful my twelve gauge just so forceful so playa hate when I'm in your town a nigga me buckin'em down and I'm givin up peace to the hustlas thugstas and twelve gauge pumpstas drug'em in gutters mo murda me style now put'em on the ground lay down nigga check my thang the way that we swang when I'm comin to serve ya with a nine cocked and it's ready to pop lettin off shots Layzie be screamin out Murda mo murda.

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Wish: Gotta kill get'em nowhere to run can't get away from my shotgun leavin them bodies fucked up pump pump to the ground better leave it alone nigga wanna die when fuckin with Mo' Thug nigga we killed this bitch? now you wanna catch some bang bang? nigga wanna die when I let my nuts hang? what is it in me that me feel like I gotsta murder ya? you slip when I'm high pullin my trigger and nigga you die soldier 4 killas we creepin and comin to hurt ya mo murder better pack that five I'm feelin like killin you're dyin tonight you don't wanna hear that glock pop when a glock pop pop don't stop we yell about murda mo finger on a trigger Mo' Thug let go we straight from Cleveland clack back nigga you're bleedin you don't wanna fuck with Bone pullin that chrome now nigga you're gone if you wanna die bye see you in gutter let mama cry watch Mo' Thug killas pump pump put'em in the ground with his head blown gone mo murda mo murda mo murda.

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Bizzy: Eternal if thugstas die will I die of murda now? East 99 follow me grind and all descendin their body underground way down me ride and everyone dies and I'm runnin with my killas and all of my thuggish ruggish niggas no lies druggin up bloody mo victims get'em get'em that'll be little RIPsta sinister kill yall put'em in a river bodies shiver fuck that nigga hit'em up inside mines be blowin up I'm dumpin remember me spray'em slay'em gauge'em layin'em up off in a coffin ready to fade'em to buck or to shoot with the 12 gauge eruptions creep out your seat would ya? we come to stay found out none of my niggas was bluffin for the love of the murder man the murder game the same but a bang bang bang can't resist to bump you now pow runnin'em all off St. Clair thugs stay down for the murder mo oh no ho when a thugsta stroll 44s still pointed at the po-pos stop'em drop'em numb those til they out cold they froze you know nigga we can't be bluffin we bang insane when I put one to your temple mo murda then blow out your brain.

Chorus2: Mo murda mo murda come come again come bloody murda.