Текст песни Krayzie Bone - Murda Mo, слова песни Krayzie Bone

Текст песни Krayzie Bone - Murda Mo

Krayzie Bone - Murda Mo слова песни

Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999Krayzie:Murda yall, kill em all, man. murda yall, kill em all, kill em all, killem all. murder yall, kill em all, man. kill em all man. murder yall, killem 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 drippinThat blood. roll with the gun in my hand and they cant understand how we ranWith the murder mo. niggas pull triggers, and they really quick to put you inThe 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. itsKeepin me deep and they all be me victim. and yallll fall when I call myDogs. Ill be ready any time you wanna go. ho, put em on the ground with theFo-fo, I just want to let a nigga know. niggas steady fakin like they rollinWith the bone, when they really wanna see the bone gone. now nigga you deadWrong. you better take a couple steps backwards, Ill collapse ya. rap to thePlaya haters, just remember were pinnin you jealous backstabber, backstabber.Hey, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo. die, die, die. claimMy thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim myThang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. claim myThang, my slang. claim my thang, my slang. [ slang, slang, slang, slang... ] myThang, my thang. my thang, my thang.Nigga fuck them po po when bitch I got an automatic for ya. lets pump that goreUp. 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. wereDeadly 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. shootem in the head, but you make sure they dead. then a nigga fin to fled whileThey 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 toPull 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 [myShotgun]. 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, moMurder, 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 theTongue--they give us no competition. fifth dawg off the fifth, and rip, rowDawg, 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 moMurder, murder mo, murder mo, mo? really mo murder, murder mo, murder mo, mo,Mo, mo, mo? Stalkin, tossin, put em in a coffin. [that flossin cost him.] stalkin,Tossin, put em in a coffin. [that flossin cost him.] stalkin, tossin, putem in a coffin. [that flossin cost him.] stalkin, tossin, put em in aCoffin. [that flossin cost him.] [roll, roll, roll, roll....] rollin with theSt. clair way with a big twelve gauge, in the grave they lay. rollin with theSt. clair way with a big twelve, in the grave they lay. rollin with the st.Clair way with a big twelve, in the grave they lay. rollin with the st. clairWay with a big twelve, in the grave they lay.

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