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

I know y'all niggas is thinking of
How y'all gon' catch the it's, catch a dude and send in the feud
But it won't do now I got a crew, nigga
Black Child, Tah, fucking Inc. nigga

O-1 and Vita, keep the and the heater
Or the fucked up or a hot two seater
As long as the love me hoods will never forget me
I put raps in them and shine up the city

Like elected Nitty, jot a Big Poppa
For of, we run up in a big truck and pop ya
Midnight opera over the
body marks and pop up

Yo, seem like y'all niggas ain't gon' learn
Either you hitting or the getting 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 nigga cop yae, from far but never raw niggas
My A's and SK's rob when it's war nigga

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

You want it if it's real, put the deal on it
Stand up niggas and have you sitting in chairs with on them
And that murder shit, I'm on it, murder for life
a fuck if you a accept it, you better respect it

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

question, is you willing to die
Just as much as you to kill?
me

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

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

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

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

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

Nigga, so hard to say goodbye, I wonder why
Take a peak kissing herbs on a high
Hah, I'm for whatever, whenever
stick together

See Vita, be that chick to throb you nigga
Fuck you, then rob you
A broad that'll set you and wet you
Leave you for my to fetch you
Tie you up and wet you

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

And I'll be there, when my niggas bail
Catch a body, take the stand and tell
T-tale, I wholesale, retail
Cheap, so you can get into this female

and hoes go together
Don't let nobody you no different, man
It's the of time
I my bitches, man

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

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