Cam'Ron

Cam'Ron - Murda Murda lyrics

rate me

Out in the street

They call it murder

Up

(In the street)

Gun tucked

(In the street)

Niggaz front

(In the street)

Get bucked and

(They call it murder)

Up

(In the street)

Gun tucked

(In the street)

Buck buck and

(They call it murder)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

I stay up my gun tucked, I gives a fuck so, welcome to Jamrock

No, welcome to my damn block

Where the slugs and cans pop

For the ones and tan rocks, kids play in the sandbox

Other kids lay in boxes with sand tops, you can't stop this

Murder, murder, murder, murder, mu-murder shit, this

Servin', servin', se-servin', servin', se-servin' bricks, we

Purchase, purchase, pu-purchase and purchase, purchase whips, we

Swervin', swervin', sw-swervin', swervin', on purpose, bitch

Try to stop me, you ain't, kid

Try to pop me, you can't live

If so, you'll need an oxygen tank, shit

And for those bucks I'm no punk

I'm Scarface, coked up, you know what

I think I need another hit

You know who you fuckin' with?

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

I bang, I slang, my nuts hang, yup

So don't get it confused or fucked up

My dudes will jump up

The ruger, dump dump, bup bup

And

(They call it murder)

Act stupid, the gat's shootin'

We'll leave you there, leave you square

Box style, box style, he who dares

(Dares)

Don't play, be calm now, calm down 'cuz

We all know you're not a killa, killa gorilla, man

Y'all know I get that scrilla, scrilla f'reala, fam

Catch me in the chinchilla all through the winter, man

Never catch me trippin', slippin' and kill me, damn

I show the hood love, they show me love back

And the hood is where my heart is, so I love that

Nah, you can't keep a black man down

I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, Manhattan bound, ay

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

(I'm 'bout to)

Murder, murder, mu-murder

Murder, mu-murder these streets

Killa, killa, more killin', killin' for killa, killa

Feel the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on gorillas

Santana, bananas, clip bananas, wrapped in bandannas

Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be runnin' to nana

(Nana, nana)

Nana, nana Santana, he be holding berettas

Killa, killa, kills civilians, you know I'm no better

Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, you'll be dead on your lever

For cheddar cheddar, heads we sever, go get it together

Get it together, now, now get my Pape's right

Come through late night, I know what it tastes like

(What's that?)

Some good coke, dawg, go get your face pipe

Put on my Laker jersey, then I go rape white

(Number 8)

You got G ma, I got G too, shit

She wanna fly G-4, won't fly G-2

(Nope)

Need ten thousand, you won't get a G, boo

Only G you gettin' is me, O.G., trueness

(Murder, murder)

Haha, haha

I told you, I told you, you niggaz was in trouble man

Dipset

(Murda)

The new season has officially begun

(Murda)

Ay, ay, ay, ay

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