Krayzie - Bone Murda Mo | Текст песни

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Krayzie:

Murda yall, kill em all, man. murda yall, kill em all, kill em all, kill

em all. murder yall, kill em all, man. kill em all man. murder yall, kill

em all, kill em all, kill em all. murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo,

Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder you die, die, die,

Die, die, die, die. die, die, die, die, die, die, die.

Better watch that redrum, that bloody mo murder, mo murder, it will learn ya.

Dont be fuckin with a thug, a thug who slug, rippin them guts and drippin

That blood. roll with the gun in my hand and they cant understand how we ran

With the murder mo. niggas pull triggers, and they really quick to put you in

The river. so many, better serve em before they get me, stick me. playa haters,

They be quick when they pull out they weapon. me ouija would never deceive. its

Keepin me deep and they all be me victim. and yallll fall when I call my

Dogs. Ill be ready any time you wanna go. ho, put em on the ground with the

Fo-fo, I just want to let a nigga know. niggas steady fakin like they rollin

With the bone, when they really wanna see the bone gone. now nigga you dead

Wrong. you better take a couple steps backwards, Ill collapse ya. rap to the

Playa haters, just remember were pinnin you jealous backstabber, backstabber.

Hey, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo. die, die, die. claim

My thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my

Thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my

Thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. [ slang, slang, slang, slang... ] my

Thang, my thang. my thang, my thang.

Nigga fuck them po po when bitch I got an automatic for ya. lets pump that gore

Up. if I could just look up and see po po dyin [yin? yin] flip up my mind.

Stoned up with the gauge, let it rip, and put the doughnut in the grave. were

Deadly and we play with the ak-47, .357 equal 187. I [i] gotta guage and you

[you] gotta die, but you better try to get your weapon out before mine. shoot

em in the head, but you make sure they dead. then a nigga fin to fled while

They layin in red. all of my o-t homies tell me when the police come you break.

Nigga, gotta go, see you later, ho, leatherface gots to get away, -way, -way.

Say leatherface gots to get away. when a nigga wanna tell me how he quick to

Pull the trigger on a nigga, but Id really rather get up wit ya. hey, easy,

Pop, steady murder them po-po now.

High-techs and khaki when attackin, po-po theres really no place to run [run].

Niggas get vicious where my clique is, gotta kill em all with my shotgun [my

Shotgun]. stun. blastin when attackin po-pos theres really no place to run

[run]. niggas get vicious where my clique is, gotta kill em all with my shotgun

[my shotgun]. rollin, rollin, rollin, layin them slugs off into your soul,

And you swollen, stiff, and cold, and nigga we watchin you drop and foldin.

You swollen, stiff, and cold, and nigga we watchin you drop and foldin.

Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.,br> murder, mo

Murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.

Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.

Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall.

We never knew one that could fuck with the tongue--they give us no competition.

Wish got the gun, dont fuck with #1. we never knew one that could fuck with the

Tongue--they give us no competition. fifth dawg off the fifth, and rip, row

Dawg, the clique.

Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all, they fall, they fall. dear mr.

Ouija. dear mr. ouija. dear mr. ouija. dear mr. ouija, is it really mo murder,

Murder mo, murder mo, mo? really mo murder, murder mo, murder mo, mo? really mo

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