Out in the call it murder Up (in the street) Gun (in the street) front (in the street) Get and (they call it murder) Up (in the street) Gun (in the street) buck and (they call it murder)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these streets (I'm to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets (I'm 'bout to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these (I'm 'bout to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets
I up My gun I gives a So, welcome to No, welcome to my damn Where the and cans pop For the and tan rocks Kids in the sandbox Other Lay in with sandtops You stop this
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, shit, this Servin', servin', se-servin', servin', bricks, we Purchase, purchase, pu-purchase, and purchase, whips, we Swervin, swervin, sw-swervin, swervin, on purpose,
Try to me, you ain't, kid Try to pop me, you can't If so, you'll an oxygen tank, shit And for those I'm no I'm Scarface, up, you know what [sniff] I think I need hit [sniff] You know who you with I I My hang, yup So get it confused or fucked up My dudes jump up The ruger, dump, bup bup And (they it murder) Act stupid, the gat's shootin We'll leave you there, leave you Box style, box style, he who (dares) play Be now, calm down cuz We all you're not a killa killa gorilla, man Y'all know I get scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam Catch me in the chinchilla all the winter, man Never catch me trippin', slippin', and kill me, I the hood love They show me love And the hood is where my heart is, so I that Nah, you can't a black man down I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, Manhattan
AY Killa, killa, killin' killin' for killa killa Feel the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on Santana, bananas, bananas, wrapped in bandannas Hammers, hammers, no cameras, be runnin to nana (nana nana) Nana nana Santana, he be holding Killa killa kills civilians, you I'm no better Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, you'll be dead on your For cheddar cheddar, heads we sever, go get it Get it together, now now get my pape's Come through night I know it tastes like (what's that?) Some good coke, dawg, go get your face Put on my Laker jersey, I go rape white (number 8) You got G ma, I got G too, She wanna fly G-4, fly G-2 (nope) Need ten thousand, you get a G, boo G you gettin' is me, O.G., trueness
Haha, I you I told you you was in trouble man (murda) The new season has officially (murda) Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay