Murda on the Daily

AZ & Cormega - Rap
Murda on the Daily
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Lyrics
[Verse 1: AZ] Hold up Murders on the daily,minors getting charged [?],niggas trying not to starve Death or the devil, I was dying to get large Freshest in the borough kept the lamas in the car Piranhas wasn't far putting ganja in cigars Planned your [?], pray I don't go fool Livest on the set,[?] like a jet Who a threat, he a problem whole lobby getting stressed Connects,directs,first flights out to Quebec,then hop right out on the next TECs [?] they stare [?] let off a hundred rounds at the reggae splash [?] fuck a pass, eating on [?] when niggas out Whatever nigga doubt start fronting to figure out Clout, separate certified from slouch and burglarizing the house that was murderizing [?] Motherfuckers be out [Verse 2: Cormega] The situation is real In jail you get mail, at home you get bills The street is empty stomachs and clips filled Unfamiliar faces recognize that love don't live here Little niggas catching cases, guns blazing An unexplained murder, label the drug related Different races, a white cop takes information, a black woman crying waiting for an explanation Near the store winnings by dominicans and asians They owned by the dudes why is niggas such haters The city never sleep cause shit is so crazy An ugly gun fight hit a pretty young lady Bittersweet relief, they say she gonna make it Now niggas looking at very strong cases My mind is a 9, I just let it off safety And spit 16 nigga murda on the daily
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Credits
- Writers
- AZ
- Cormega