THE MURDERERS

THE MURDERERS - 96r-0709 lyrics

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(feat. Chris Black)

[Man] Hello

[Chris Black] Yo I hear you

[Man] Yo

[Chris Black] What up nigga?

[Man] Black

[Chris Black] Whats poppin?

[Man] In the studio finishin up this motherfuckin Murderer album nigga

[Chris Black] You really do, huh?

[Man] Yeah, Yeah, it's somethin special

[Chris Black] You out there murderin them niggaz kid

[Man] Yeah, it's somethin special, everyone here man Ja, Tah, Black

[Chris Black] Tell 'em I said whats poppin

[Man] Yeah, we all right here

[Chris Black] Tell them niggaz I said whats poppin

[Man] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, what the fuck is goin on though kid?

[Chris Black] Nuthin motherfuckin,

[Man] Nigga, we waitin on that verse from you nigga

[Chris Black] You don't have to wait no motherfuckin longer nigga

[Man] You been writin? You been writin?

[Chris Black] For really though nigga

[Man] Hahaha

[Chris Black] The fuck you think nigga?

[Man] Really though?

[Chris Black] Really though

[Man] Aiight then lemme here somethin then nigga

[Chris Black] Aha lemme see then, aiight

[Chris Black]

Hey yo

I be that nigga that you can't get at

Ya dig, the unfuckable, thoughroly known

It's Chris Black the don, the untouchable

Murderous murder ya nigga murderin nigga from Murder Inc

Murderin everything thats movin on the street like shit stink

These motherfuckers, my familia by killin y'all

Fillin y'all with the lead from tis mac-milly y'all

In multiple ways, fuck around and assaulted and sprayed

Cuz unfortunately the shit thats spittin is holdin no weight

So respect our gang F-T-A nigga

And I hustle, why I bust you

Bitch niggaz in this game with no muscle

Who you niggaz know that's spittin in cells right out of jails?

Like Downstate to Clinton my name rings bells

Shit don't stop, a nigga don't rock if Chris don't rock

On the block I pop glocks but up North I pop the ox

Cuz I gots to eat, but in 2000 these niggaz gon see

Who put it down thoroughly for the I-N-C

Cuz I be a Murderer that pops all the time

It's Eastside til I die and that'll be some time

So c'mon nigga let's ride, cuz it's murda for life

And I murda shit right, and I murda shit tight

These niggaz know how I spit flows and flip flows for dough

Stayin raw, breakin the law just to get more dough

So I gotta take your dough nigga cuz I gots to get mine

It's Chris Black 96R-0709

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