Lil B

Lil B - Murder Rate lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Glock 45, it will make yo dreads shake

Buy a couple guns, let's up the murda rate

Girl, bend over, put the dick in yo face

If ya don't twerk, we gon up the murda rate

Do a drive by with the guns in the car

Shoot up them suckers, yeah, they brains on the floor

I still go dumb with the gun in my pants

Cripple condition, if ya don't dance!

If ya in the club or if ya wanna party

Pull the guns out, let's get it started

Who gon get shot? Who gon get shot?

Who gon get left with they brains on top?!

We neva tell, we don't call the cops

Snitches get stitches, that's off top

(Gunshots)

(Hook x2)

Up the murda rate, up the murda rate

Up the murda rate, up the murda rate

Up the murda rate, up the murda rate

Up the murda rate, up the murda rate

(Verse 2)

Come here, girl, let me whispa in yo ear

Bitch, I got this gun and ya might get killed

Take yo clothes off, take yo clothes off

Yeah, I got a gun, ya gon take a loss

Bulletproof vest, riding around Oakland

With the guns in the back, doing a high-speed

Then pullover, if you get scared, don't come into the party

Still in the club with the guns and the money

Throwing out hundreds so strippers like this

If she don't dance, I'mma shoot that bitch

Shout out to the army, bustin' niggas heads

U.S Navy with the infrared

I'mma still bring my gun to the club

I'mma still party erry night with the thugs

Fuck rappin, I'mma get it trapping

(Hook x2)

Up the murda rate, up the murda rate

Up the murda rate, up the murda rate

Up the murda rate, up the murda rate

Up the murda rate, up the murda rate

(Outro)

(Free all the killers)

Aye man if ya locked up right now (free all the felons)

I need ya to riot up in that muthafucka (free all the gangstas)

Aye errybody (free Chicago)

Bring that bitch down right now (free Africa)

Aye we in this bitch, like I said (free Palestine)

We getting it big (free North Korea)

We doing it so fuckin big tonight (free Sri Lanka)

Get money, let's go (free Iraq)

Free the fuckin world (free Ukraine)

(Up the murda rate)

Rock it to the top (free Egypt)

(Up the murda rate)

Free an area all fuckin' day (free the whole world)

(Up the murda rate!)

Westside all day

West side (free Jamaica)

(Up the murda rate, stop the evil)

We rockin' man (stop the evil)

(Up the murda rate)

Shout out Collipark (up the murda rate, up the murda rate)

Blessed God aye

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