FREE MURDA

FREE MURDA - You Know How It Goes lyrics

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(feat. Terra Tory, Timbo King)

[Intro: Terra Tory (Timbo King)]

Listen, man, listen

Listen, this C.O.D., b., C.C.F. Division

Killa Beez, holla at your boy, knowhatimean?

We right here, man, just two niggas who that's gon' crush something, man

The building just gon' come the fuck down, man (Division, nigga)

And everything just gon' fall apart, g., knowhatimean?

Anything that's under it is dead, gone

And everything is just gon' be a 'to be continued', youknowhatimean? (Bo King, nigga)

Free Murda, Bo King (aiyo) crush something

[Timbo King:]

Aiyo, block work, early morning, rise and shine

When my goons come around, son, hide your shine

Got street smarts, dumb at it, you do the math

Add one burner, automatic, and sum these

Ankle shots, yeah, hit both knees

If Bo gon' blast, then Bo gon' squeeze

Why should I floss when the price cost nothing

Phat whip with the crib, pa, that's nothing

Bitches in the truck, face down, mouth fucking

Nutted on her and climb, yo rest in peace Danny 6-9

Off of Broadway, coke rock the raw way

We in the hallway, all day (all day)

We in the hallway, all day (all day) we in the hallway

[Chorus: Free Murda]

Word to my momma, we murder (murder)

Bo King and Free Murda

[Free Murda:]

Yo, got you while you was eating, dog, drop that chalupa

Hungry pig, now watch I shoot ya, that glock to ya

Put shots through ya, that you can't regret

Hollows travel through your body, that can't eject

Now you gotta walk around, looking bad like rejects

Got a thousand niggas gon' get you, that you ain't see yet

Kill all that noise about you was, looking for him

Looking for me, when you was just looking at him

Looking at me, still ain't do nothing

Through all the ice, like you was gon' do something

All you do is nothing, just wasting my time

That shit is terrible, how you just wasted your mind

They say a mind is a, terrible thing to waste

Now you end up with a terrible name to face

Free Murda, niggas acting dumb like they ill

Cuz we murder, when you catch the gun to your grill

[Chorus: Free Murda]

You know how it goes when you take what's mine (what's mine)

Snubnose, facing your spine (your spine)

Word to my momma, we murder (murder)

Bo King and Free Murda

[Timbo King:]

Aiyo, amongst murderers, niggas who love to kill

Robbers and thieves, niggas that love to steal

Yeah, you fuck around you can lose your legs

I got cats that'll do you in, the grime Emmy

The nine semi', yeah you don't want it

Fort Knox got dips, we hold knots like jets

Big money bags, chains and whips, bitches like that shit

It's gangsta, Free, stomp with me

[Free Murda:]

I'mma walk dogs with you dunny

I'mma show you all shit get ugly

Shoot out in broad daylight when the shit is sunny

Don't wanna die hungry, man, I'm gonna eat before I sleep

Fuck beef until you get paper, reach before you speak

Or make the papers, victim gunned down

By a loose cannon, savage cannon

You'se a snitch, I got more proof, than the average flicker

[Chorus]

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