Outlawz - Murder Made Easy lyrics

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[young noble] (talking)

Outlawoutlaw

Bring your mother fucking jersey mob

In the name of makaveli the donthe killa motherfuckin kadafi

[akwylah - verse 1]

Everybody wanna know how I live my life (pucka)

Where's my balls? (pucka)

Where's my ice?

No matter now I answer thenfeel my stripes

You keep poppin shitI'll pin my knights *dying*

At your grow dega

Smokin on your drow flavor

Spit some pimp shit

Then dip with your old neighbor (come on)

And if you reallyfeel some type of way about it

Run up in your hoodthen I'll shoot my fuckin way about it

This jersey moboutlawakwylah

To my crew selling coke clinkin' cock dollars

We in the same gameeat the painmaintain

All the snitches wanna see us in chain gangs

The hate for traitorsthat's all a cop thought of

We live stool pigeons smokin in salt water *pigeon*

Only my lord and our crew know what happened to him

His family prayin 'cause one day they might back into him (uh-huhuh-huh)

[smooth - verse 2]

With nothin to looseI walk through clutchin my tools

Ice-grill make you wanna say what's fuckin with smooth (yowhat's fuckin

With that nigga? )

I'm sick of these crewsactin like they've been payin dues

I put the heat to emtell them niggaz kick off they shoes

What would you do in the position when it's us against you?

That teflon mother fuckercan your head take two?

Shut the fuck up 'fore your luck's up

What you gonna do when your shit's up

Besides get dissed on niggaand pistol-whipped up

Tied upmouth taped uplayed outand hit up

Leave you in praygotta give you a napkin to wipe that shit up

After the factholdin in timeshit up for lit up

High drilly and shit yeah nigga you know the mix-up

We that squad for realjersey mob for real

It be kill or be killedso we drawin that steel

I'm lovin the rushessex county doublin usfuckin with us (yeahyeah

Yeah)

We ownin enoughthem rollers is bust

[chorus - akwylah] x 2

(murder - repeated in background of chorus)

Murder made easy for dummies

Before you pull the trigger

Hit his pocketstake all his money

First you gotta be smart

Check his race and his bag

To see if he's strapped

And hit him once in the face

And that's that

[trife - verse 3]

Well where you at then?

When I needed you the most

I hit rock bottom

I couldn't see that we was close

Yo boxwatch em

Now they all champaign

Ballin campaign

Yeah that nigga fall in the rain

Dirty ya joints poppin like you greasy burger enflamed

Every verse I drop's another small piece of the pain

Shit'll never be the same

After we got burned

Niggaz is burnt out

And yo there's nowhere to turn

Like court adjourned

Without a quarter to burn

Short of return

To the same game in order to earn

Y'all niggaz don't learn

I ain't concerned by far

Spit six bars like gem-starstitchesand scars

Niggaz dry snitchinyo they intuition bizarre

Picture me starved

Without a partnerpitchin is hard

Listenmy jawto find the right position tomorrow

Is mission imposs?

I be yellin really my eyes

Niggaz kill me when they nod like they really alive

[kastro - verse 4]

You ain't shit without your homeboys

Y'all ain't no grown boys

I feel it all and no voice

Now you stuck with no choice

Get on the groundgive up your property

It's like monopoly

With jersey mob this timethey're ain't a mother fucker stoppin me

That's why I pop three in my throat

Wait for my shit to drop and it's murder she wrote

Forgot to pull it close

And I got enough to go around for everybody challengin

Gunsnever silenceI'm still wildin like allen

And mister jeruwell it's mob. all that deep shit

You can keep it

Fuck frontinI ain't never kept a secret

My dog's swiftdoin the hard shift in the jail

I'm still sendin the mail

We livin' in hell

My mom dukes told me 'life is what you make it'

So watch yours close

And the outlawz will fuck around and take it

I got these spinks payin a hundred a gramfifty for half

I'll get em for thiry that's why I dump at last

Chorus

[napolean - verse 5]

We catch niggaz at the stop light

And do what's not right

It's worked for centuries

To the og's and peace gites

We seat nightand we run through your chest

Got a bitch with your name on her breast

Up to set up your death

We watch your ass for ten months

If we gots em (yeah)

Then the first mistake you make (see them)

Mother fucker we gots you (got em)

We do it so cold

We make your niggaz think they saw a ghost

You untouchable niggaz don't even know we so close

(right next to you nigga)

Coast to coastwe spread so rapidly

Manthe niggaz sittin next to you answer to me

Cause we can touch you when we want to

So watch your tongue

We listenin closely man

Y'all know have no one

We got guns

Plus the ones that pac left (uh-huh)

We got enemies

Plus the ones that pac left (uh-huh)

We bang thug lifeoutlaw

Cause that's our job (yeahyeah)

We backed by the mob

And we hittin these niggaz hard

So what?

Chorus