MURDA MIL

MURDA MIL - Have You Heard Of Me? lyrics

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[Murda Mil]

Y'all gon' feel this..

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the reason why this world spin

I done made homicide lose prints and made priests sin

I'm the reason witnesses choke up, keep hustlers cookin coke up

The reason why Dre and Eazy broke up

I can make you take lives and take wives

The reason why some of these boxers take dives

With me you got a lot of power.. you thought about me

when you got knocked and opened up shop the next hour

I made the first nigga playa hate

Made the first nigga cook coke with bake, fuck sellin weight

Niggaz short me, some cats just extort me

And these rich niggaz salt me

I'm the reason, that dimepiece had to thump that nigga

And your whole team wanna go and, trump that nigga

Made you grab the fo'-pound and, slump that nigga

Cause he thought you was richer, came and took me

out the hole in the wall, behind the picture

I'm what these niggaz stick for

What these young bitches trick for, what you cop a brick for

I'm the reason why you got in this game

The street slang gave me nicknames

Like scrilla, dough, paper, green, or cream

I made you take nine and stretch it to sixteen

And I'ma be that same nigga, and I know

the whole world know my name so my head got a lot bigga

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the reason why that crackhouse never close

While them boosters grippin clothes

Why that nigga flashin me, fuckin all the hoes

Why that nigga with them bricks start sellin those

I made corners change from weed to coke

Switch that to crack

Then it's crack to dope, whatever make you see me the most

With that brick, I'm the nigga you got caught with

I'm the straw that a rich nigga snort with

Y'all flaunt me, you get popped when NARC's mark me

Use me, they know niggaz don't refuse me

They know the average nigga leakin

You're hongry, so when you start to get me, they say you eatin

I changed coward niggaz into killers

Changed workin men into stealers

Make kids idle drug dealers

I'm the reason why that bank got robbed

While you clockin that bullshit job

I seperate men from boys, machines from toys

Groupies from friends, that be him in that Benz

Genuine from fake, Princess Cuts from salt shake

The ropes from links, that raccoon from that mink

You know why they kidnap for ransom, shit

I make a ugly nigga start to look handsome

I made you change your taste, beat that case

Buy that safe, just to keep me safe

Have you heard of me?

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

I'm the, reason you live, I'm the, reason you die

I'm the, reason you laugh, I'm the, reason you cry

Have you heard of me?

Yeah, y'all ballers know what I'm talkin bout

It's Murda Mil

I'm sayin Hype Dawg, Wayne Rich, knahmsayin?

Against all odds, Beanie Mac, Azun Dutch

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We out..

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