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Lights out niggas, you
The Murderers is now, the game has changed
You know I mean, nobody knows you anymore
Your make no sense, you know what I mean
I just wanna know, all I do, I just wanna know
How does it feel, huh, let me know, what it feel

I y'all niggas is thinking of thoughts
How y'all gon' catch the Rule it's, catch a dude and in the feud
But it do 'cause now I got a crew, nigga
Black Child, Tah, Murda Inc. nigga

O-1 and Vita, the dope and the heater
Or the fucked up rental or a hot two
As long as the love with me hoods never forget me
I could put raps in them and shine up the

elected Frank Nitty, jot a Big Poppa
For of, we run up in a big truck and pop ya
opera over the wheels
Slug body and pop up

Yo, seem like y'all niggas ain't never learn
Either you hitting or the nigga hit
'Cause son, when I and cock, my shit gon' pop and never been
A small nigga, a score nigga that be up in your braud nigga
You fraud nigga cop yae, from far but never raw
My A's and SK's rob when it's war nigga

Product and money, so if you want fifteen twenty
less than ten, I won't bend
Or y'all niggas to run it, gun busting I done did it
And anything that come with it

You don't it if it's real, put the deal on it
Stand up niggas and you sitting in chairs with wheels on them
And that murder shit, I'm still on it, for life
Give a if you a accept it, you better respect it

it's one of my fam' members
Leave whoever into this involvement in legal
Laying where the dirt be, you dig
Better recover with some big shit or duck when this spit

question, is you willing to die
Just as much as you want to
me

I went from handcuff recovering, blowing up from
Shot muscling all my checks in fuck tussling
Word to God got a hundred men with guns and
And we love

Since the sex, got a blushed with me
Got a nigga wet, dropped the Lex, the tech
We cashing checks son, we out to get the
Don't know about the rest of you, you fucking with

Murderers, that will your juggle up
Motherfucker I'll cut ya and you think Tah ya
Then we shit with bitches that ride all day
And niggas that get head on the

And hating to see Satin or be played
I'm gon' tell yo' hoe, you in hell
While niggas on Earth flossed like first
For what it's worth Murderers blast

Niggas respect Murder
It's the
Nobody's dancing in the
Huh, the streets is ours man,

Nigga, it's so to say goodbye, I wonder why
Take a sneak peak herbs on a high
Hah, I'm down for whatever,
stick together

See Vita, be chick to hard throb you nigga
Fuck you, rob you nigga
A grimy broad set you and wet you
you for my dogs to fetch you
Tie you up and wet you

Unless you, pacos again it don't matter
The longer we spend the we win
And Gotti, me how to work these niggas
[Incomprehensible] turkeys niggas and hurt niggas

And be there, when my niggas need bail
a body, take the stand and won't tell
T-tale, I flip wholesale,
Cheap, so you can get deep into this

Gangstas and go together
let nobody tell you no different, man
It's the beginning of
I my bitches, man

it's on one
When I come through, run, niggas know
Equipped with guns, ya son
You get up and gutted out
dead with a gun in your mouth
Now what you about?

on these streets
I'm with thugs, who carry heat
To you off your feet, the riding suite
But it's time to eat, the guns come
Nigga's bitch I'm like, don't want none of the Murderers