UNCLE MURDA

UNCLE MURDA - Black Yellow lyrics

rate me

feat. Cooch From Tuneheadz

Oh man, hey yo murda

We got these niggas scared

These niggas is scared, son

You niggas don’t want it with us

Brooklyn, gmg, badguy music, gmg

[Hook]

When I check niggas I’ll be putting bullets in they face

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

We don’t tell em not safe to say the first 48

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

My fully loaded calico put niggas in they place

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

The crime scene getting investigated by his jay

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

If I don’t spit the hardest bars you ever heard

Then big mic wasn’t flippin no birds

Bob marley wasn’t puffin no herb

And them poppies are harlem know still in the curve

If I ain’t the definition of keepin it real

Then eminem ain’t nice, he don’t got no skills

What’s a g shit, if I’m beefin with him

My hooligans is chillin whoever he is, get him

He a bizness man, they chillin who in the mill with

He at the hotel killin chick that’s creepin with him

Gun some, bullets flying, ...4 days later, sam crying

My little man hype I call him the beretta kid

He like y’all amigo I’m killin relatives

He said that when we crawl past the waves

I start laughing, like not now nigga, wait

[Hook]

When I check niggas I’ll be putting bullets in they face

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

We don’t tell em not safe to say the first 48

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

My fully loaded calico put niggas in they place

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

The crime scene getting investigated by his jay

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

If I ain’t the realest nigga spittin

Then jordan wasn’t the best, it was scotty pimpen

If I ain’t the promise yeah pull the thug

Then the mexicans don’t know nothing bout the drugs

And the game of lil wayne, ain’t blood

And that nigga snoop dogg, ain’t cous

On some g shit, when it’s time to ride

And my gun bang, homicide

I’m on point, fully prepared

They bring the same heads to me

I’m never scared

I put the burner on the dresser

The bigger ray right back up after I sets up

My chick gonn smell my dick before she suck it

I wiped it off good she can’t tell I was fuckin

If I ain’t the truth, then malcolm x ain’t have a top

...window range shoot

[Hook]

When I check niggas I’ll be putting bullets in they face

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

We don’t tell em not safe to say the first 48

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

My fully loaded calico put niggas in they place

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

The crime scene getting investigated by his jay

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

It’s the niggas that get money, and bang

I’m back y’all, they don’t want me in

They want me out, I know this

But I’ma settle down, cause I could

I’m focus

[Hook]

When I check niggas I’ll be putting bullets in they face

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

We don’t tell em not safe to say the first 48

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

My fully loaded calico put niggas in they place

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape

The crime scene getting investigated by his jay

It’s black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow tape.

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