Ey, I'd like to all you motherfuckers man To the home of the goons,where the grave yards over And where chopperz is a
You caught slippin' crackers goin' find ass, not breathing 100 in your ass with your body leaking ridin' with 'em drums, nigga for a reason 'Cause down here we in the middle of season
Stay on porch nigga if you ain't ready to make a shake 'Cause this the home of the bodies, check the murder Money and ski's is the only, that'll be the case So you better kill him if you want him at your court date
If you comin' you come with 'em choppers and don't fake if you bullshit, you're the one that's getting erased This niggaz murikin' out pussy in broad day Where-ever you get caught at that's where you lay
And they say nigga no face, no case As long as these goons are lurkin' these ain't safe The more rounds you shoot the less aim it takes It's season so you pussies better stay out the way
Murkin' season don't end, shit year round It never drop, murkin' season never slow down It's to many choppers floating around These young niggaz they sick it on that 4 pound
Lil cuzin' 12 and all he is murkin' now Old lady she got woke up by that chopper sound Say she got on her bed and back down what I heard 'em crackers fired 120 rounds
4 fuckin' dead bodies laying on the ground Niggaz on it now, who goin' get off first? Running your fuck box better, how you choose your words
That nigga threats pussy, you got a lot of nerves Niggaz would leave your brains on the burb This ain't the 80's dawg, niggaz getting Everywhere you turn you see niggaz ono t-shirts Everytime I by the grave yard I see a herse
Not respecting these streets is what got you niggaz That nigga ain't about it, he just know how to bring tongue Runnin' your dick, suckin' would get you chopped up
I know plenty niggaz like you done got touched You talking 'cause you got a chopper nigga that ain't enough I know 100 niggaz that got choppers but only few bust You got the of a killa but you ain't got the guts
You got the front game down packed but you got the nuts You got off before but you ain't wack nothing This the wrong place to play games dawg, the real Trying to impress a mothafucker would get you killed Murking is official, now this shit for real