Murdder Murdder

Lyrics

[Intro: V-Dog] Yeah You know what I'm sayin', V-Dog up in this motherfucker Kickin' it with my dogs, The Sit Tight Clique We finna take over this bitch '9-8 belongs to us, it ain't nothin' but money and trips (Dark days, South Parkways) [Chorus: V-Dog & Beanhead] We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Huh) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Bitch) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murdеr, murder motherfuckers Wе finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Huh) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Bitch) [Verse 1: Beanhead] I'm under pressure, kinda hard for me to show love to the thugs 'Cause everywhere I look these player hatin' niggas just be fuckin' it up So, what up? And when you see me, be ready to die strapped I peel your cap, and it ain't no thang for the Beanhead nigga to squeeze the triggers like I can Put you in the paint, that Beanhead nigga represents Ten toes down on the motherfuckin' anna', and every time it stays it bend I cough and choke that black [?], smoke got me feelin' queasy Niggas know I roam the town, but then they still can't see me I'm payin' dues, niggas wanna be in my shoes, don't bump up bruised In this motherfuckin' game tryna win, not loose I holds it down, so motherfucker, don't you try your luck You gettin' strucked if you don't duck, 'cause I don't give a fuck On my hands and knees, grindin' for that cheddar cheese Twenty-four-seven, seven-eleven, three hundred sixty motherfuckin' degrees Buster, we finna murder, murder motherfuckers Nigga, we finna murder motherfuckers, nigga [Chorus: V-Dog & Beanhead] We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Huh) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Bitch) [Verse 2] Let's recognize, if murder was the case that they gave Niggas, fuck the world, and this mordern day slavery Every day strange, never lookin' back Got me writin' another line on a tight-ass V-Dog track Got me runnin' for the sack, bitch Yo, I'm tryna have somethin', the world is mine, so nothin' moves but the money Got me lookin' funny, kinda strange at these fools Mean mugs, no love, payed dues Planned, never took life once for granted Wicked, malicious crooked eyes with suspicion Mission completed, player haters deleted Now your signs be all deleted, and your whole clique defeated Cheated death once, nigga, when we was born Now the skin tone is scorin', X'd out like porn, children of the corn, redrum's pourin' Another sign been ignored, another light diminished Plus the sky been destroyed [Chorus: V-Dog & Beanhead] We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Huh) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Bitch) [Verse 3: Gangsta Blac] Ain't gon' be too many opps to me Unless you lonely like Lil' Mont, but on the T-O-P And curb servin', swervin' hoopties, tryna get 'em in Don't ask too many fuckin' times, the first gon' be the end We do the same thangs, still small, mane, but we actin' big Bigger than the biggest wicked kid, tell me what we did Doin' good in the hood, back and bouncin', havin' nothin', yet I'm writin' on plenty wood Should I, should I have me somethin'? Ridin' clean ain't my dream, money ain't no faker, actor Ten minutes 'til I overload, explode, and cause a real disaster Money Mane, yes, I am, plenty niggas told me that Tell me, keep it real, fuck them suckers, it's already there Ain't no much in envy, what, yet I keep it real as fuck Focus on some better, like some cheddar, ain't none like Big Chug Dirty like the gutter, have you heard of what we did to the? Frankly, they didn't thanked me for the shit that's made 'em murder ya, nigga [Chorus: V-Dog & Beanhead] We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Huh) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Bitch) [Verse 4: V-Dog] We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers, uh And we ain't givin' a motherfuckin' about you suckers, uh So, why your motherfuckin' ass to behave with the AK Like my niggas say, gettin' roamed away Fuckin' with a nigga like the V-Dog, see dog, nigga, bitch, on the wrong day Higher than a motherfucker, nigga, what you think? Four motherfuckin' niggas, yeah, rollin' in the 'Lac with the motherfuckin' chrome Gat With the dub sacks, sellin' motherfuckin' crack with their head to the back, uh Paranoid up in this bitch, nigga, can't nothin' slow me down Ready to get higher than the motherfucker, nigga, ready to smoke one by the pound Us motherfuckin' T-H-U-Gs gonna hit the fuckin' top, nigga, you'll see When the motherfuckin' day come, nigga, like Railgun, nigga, I knew your ass was the fake one Talkin' all that motherfuckin' shit, nigga, when you in the studio King of the motherfuckin' Hill, nigga, that's on the real, nigga, one of us gotta go, so Nigga, who's gonna be? Nigga, me or you? Bitch motherfuckin' nigga with a big tattoo on his back, that's smellin' like a crackhead That's what the nigga in the motherfuckin' back said [Interlude: V-Dog] Yeah, motherfucker, V-Dog in this motherfucker, nigga Me and my clique we 'bout to take over this bitch [Chorus: V-Dog & Beanhead] We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Huh) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Bitch) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Huh) We finna murder, murder, murder motherfuckers (Bitch) (Biatch) [Outro: V-Dog] You know what I'm sayin', it's just a part of my life Nigga, roll the dice