UNCLE MURDA

UNCLE MURDA - RNS lyrics

rate me

feat. Diddy Bob

This ain’t your nephew homicide

This ain’t your cousin robbery

This your uncle murda motherfucker

[Hook]

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

2 chainz and he pop without wearing a nose rang

He took a shot at pac for wearing a nose wig

Lil wayne said he ain’t feeling new york

Did fab made a record I was so new york

This nigga kanye talkin bout kim kay sex tape

I wonder how I should feel about his new sex tape

And these niggas ain’t hoe, don’t come to the hood

They got the parkinso and brooklyn right the hood

We bringing the city back, we makin it look good

We going deep on the game like the old school should

I said stop, hold up son, out to lil kim

Bitches weren’t be suckin dick if it wasn’t for kim

Man these bitches suck cock just to get to the top

That’s because they ain’t got that ill 9’er like fox

Fuck 3 remi, fuck the rap bitch who got shot

I’m on my john gotti shit then my kennedy drop, let’s go!

[Hook]

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

Suicide, cause light he ain’t commit death

That gimey no ... to death

Ain’t no love in hip hop, we all get dead

I know mona scout was seek the bread criss that

Wish I could bring biggy and big pun back

I wish I could bring stack bundles and big l back

The game ain’t the same, I ain’t on no hatin shit

Rappers done changed, snoop doing jamaican shit

Hood boys buggin till they shoot at the jakes

Man I was mad for 5 cartel released his face

It’s a drought going on, I wonder if jeezy got it

Shit, meech woulda have it, I wonder if jeezy got it

Got a call from a man in new york, yeah I spoke for son

Tony said that new 9’s album is art

He said he pissed off that ...broke up

You say that interview with x lookin all coked up

[Hook]

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that rns, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit

Respected, or get disrespected

Brooklyn! It’s the molly team.

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