Mr. Serv-On - Murder lyrics

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Mr. Serv-On:

Say young Ken'oe

Give a little something I can fucking roll to

Some murderous type shit

I got a little something on my chest and I gots to get it off

See niggas playing, you wanna play?

Y'all think we slow down here, tell you what

Ken'oe, we gonna turn my

Naw wait Ken'oe, Ken'oe, hold up

I got something, stay the fuck right here

Stay the fuck right here

Magic:

Serv, Serv on, Serv, say bro, let's go bro

I just saw them niggas bro,

let's go get them stupid ass motherfucking niggas

(Chorus)

Murder, Murder, where they at?, (ah shit) I see em'

(there dey go) (there dey go)

Murder, Murder, pass me them thangs, I'm gonna get em'

(pass me them thangs) (let me get em')

Mr. Serv-On:

See me, I'm a little nigga

and I ain't never had shit, but now I'm the best

So ain't shit for me to give it all up

for this motherfucking tank, around my fucking chest

When y'all see it, y'all see diamonds and gold

When I see it, I see a bunch of rowdy motherfuckers just (???)

See the colonel, he don't start no shit, but wait a minute

You motherfucking talking about the motherfucking tank, this nigga love

me most of all, so watch this nigga finish

We like to go scrap for scrap, blow for blow

When I see you nigga, I told you I was gonna get you

I don't give a fuck about you or your hoe

Cause I'm the type of nigga that's gonna finish this shit

I go from town to town, if I want to fuck you up nigga

I slap you and your motherfucking bitch

See talk about niggas down south, we slow, (what's happening)

But watch me wake up nigga

and I'm gonna show what we do nigga, what up, you wanna go?

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Magic:

Yo, you better back the fuck off me

If you know me then you know my rap

I be that step on your chest, until you lose your fucking breath

Bitch, I huff, and I puff, until you shiver in fear

You looking for that Bulldoser, Mr. Magic is here

Now who want to test me?(Wha?), Who can the best be?(Who?)

Who from that lower 9, a lot of fucking grass be

Who do them bitches be jocking and flocking round to come see

Who got them thug niggas jumping (Magic!), that's me

Hi, what happening, have y'all seen me in them videos

Floss around with a lot of hoes, smoking on that fire doja

Shit, you can come over here if you wanna, you's a gonner,

I don't need no pistol bitch, I'll put these fucking hands on ya!

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Mr. Serv-On:

See I call myself a soldier, y'all call me a thug

Fucking young Silkk told me be the fuck you gonna be, fuck the love

I (???) my tank, I only want love from niggas doing time(25 to life)

Shit nigga, keep doing your push-up's,

I'm gonna keep busting these bitches, that hate my kind

Some bitches told me when you see us, y'all gonna start busting

Nigga, I heard that shit before,

nigga my baby cry, my old lady at home [fuck for show]

See nigga I got Pampers to buy,

my little nephew need a new pair of shoes

So nigga fuck you, the magazines, and the motherfucking news

Y'all niggas make albums, put em' out, and they don't sell,

(that ain't my fault)

I met a nigga two weeks ago,

put em' out now nigga and this nigga got million dollar stories to tell

I fuck with a nigga named P with gold teeth in his mouth

And a nigga like C-Murder who love the motherfucking south

So what the fuck y'all æ…´out?

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