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

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

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

Like elected Nitty, jot a Big Poppa
For reasons of, we run up in a big and pop ya
Midnight opera over the
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 click and cock, my shit pop and never been
A small nigga, always a score 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 fifteen it's twenty
Anythin' less than ten, I won't
Or niggas to run with it, gun busting I done did it
And else that come with it

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

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

Another question, is you to die
as much as you want to kill?
me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Unless you, talking pacos it don't matter
The longer we the longer we win
And Gotti, showed me how to these niggas
turkeys niggas and hurt these niggas

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

Gangstas and go together
Don't let tell you no different, man
It's the of time
I my bitches, man

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

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