Murder Game-P$C

歌手 : P$C
专辑 : 25 To Life
语种 : 英语
时长 : 05:48

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TXT Murder Game-P$C 文本歌词

Intro:
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Sup mayne (x25)
Chorus:
Wassup killa (sucka ni**a where ya murder game at?
) Wassup killa (sucka ni**a where ya murda game at?
) Wassup killa (sucka ni**a where ya murder game at?)
You talk that sh*t better be about it b**ch!
Verse 1: (Big Kuntry King)
Wassup killa (sup killa) you don't wanna go there.
Sucka ni**a (sucka ni**a) you don't wanna go there.
If you want it f**k boy bust or motherf**kin' move
(If you want it f**k boy bust or motherf**kin' move.)
He don't want it with me,
I'll up my strap, put his brains in his lap,
Let'em think about that (he don't want it with me,
I'll up my strap, put his brains in his lap,
Let'em think about that.) hold up (hold up.
) Slow down (Slow down). Hoe ni**a
(Hoe ni**a) Sit down (Sit down).
If you think I'm a hoe, if you think I'm a b**ch,
Like boosie and webbie say you got me f**ked up.
If you think I'm a hoe, if you think I'm a b**ch,
Like boosie and webbie say,
You got me f**ked up. so killa
(so killa) slow down (slow down) before you get put
6 feet down in the ground.
(Chorus)(x2)
Verse 2: (Mac Boney)
Murk somethin' (murk somethin') hurt somethin'
(hurt somethin') walk up on your victim and squirt
Somethin' (squirt somethin').
Think I ain't got nuts to pull the trigger you done
Lost your mind i walk up on you killa y'all ?
?? release my 9. I'm tired of niggas thinkin' cuz I
Rap i'm not the same person.
I run up on you quick and bust yo sh*t live,
Right in person. think about these verses before you
Approach me with that misbehavin' cuz i could sawed
Off chop your 40 cal i got different flavors.
Center squad and goon shoot up the room ain't no wakin'
Neighbors all my soldiers got revolvers silence'em
With baked potatoes. f**k a hata,
Hit your a** with hollows till your body fall the impact
Of my 40 through your skeleton into the wall.
I love action, bust a ni**a with pistols and assault
Rifles. my murder game is equal to the motherf**kin'
Speed of lightning young viking,
Hit a p**sy ni**a like i'm mike tyson,
So excitin', 4th of july fireworks when i start lightin'.
(Chorus) (x2)
Verse 3: (A.K.)
It'll be a nationwide man hunt why you piss my niggas
Off, why you piss my niggas off?
Got to make you take a loss.
You talkin' but you ain't sayin nuttin' it's obvious
That you fake and flawed. read'em like a book i'm about
To rip his pages off. do it then,
Say you tough, do it then,
You's a bluff. called it like i seen it you's a bussa
Ni**a do it then. never lose my cool,
Wile out do it and lose your limbs.
The weapon you choose to use,
Knucklin' up what you gon' do it then.
You better slow ya roll slow ya roll slow ya roll Zone
1 Zone 4 drag his a** through the floor.
I ain't trippin' (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin'
(I ain't trippin') I'm a grown man b**ch I handle my
Business (i handle my business.
) Campaignin', champagne rainin' need a blunt I got
The purp i don't need a chump up in my face unless
You wanna be hurt. get a grill
(get a grill) get a grill
(get a grill) before I do I let it hit you off the real (off the real).
(Chorus)
Verse 4 (T.I.)
Aye here's a couple reasons why dissin' TIP ain't the
Thang to do. 1. i ain't as lame as you,
2. I done slung more cane than you.
3. I'm more of a G than all the niggas who hang wit
You, 4. when i show up your hoe act like she never
Came wit you. drama i'm no stranger to all the niggas
You brang wit you lay out in the streets their body
Leakin' till the change of blue.
I'mma be the reason your mommy and daddy ashamed of
You and why your cousins, brothers,
And sisters don't even claim to you.
Pimp Squad Click punk b**ch wanna plaina view?
I'mma point this thang at you seconds before I bang
At you. power and respect the money and fame's attainable.
We don't mix cuz G's and tricks ain't interchangeable.
I'mma bang it when my chamber full,
Long as it's a thang to pull.
Old ladies cryin' kids yellin' niggas sayin' uggghhh.
I play the game without a rule or a ref,
I'm hands on so when it's on I do it myself. (ni**a)
(Chorus) (x2)