Mo` Murda
Исполнитель: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
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Hook:<br>Mo murda mo murda<br>Come come again<br>(Repeat 8x)<br><br>Verse 1: Krayzie Bone<br><br>Dear Mr.Ouija,<br>Let `em know who the boss is<br>So nigga you wanna get tossed in the river?<br>Nigga, put `em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love,<br>Me show `em the Bone when I grab that chrome,<br>Gotta haunt that dome,<br>Folla me roll stroll down East 1999<br>Gotta find these row hoes,<br>Nigga if you woke up and all of a sudden<br>Nigga you was off inna my hood?<br>I`m a, real thuggish nigga,<br>So a, I would have to kill ya so die,<br>Popped off to the coffin,<br>Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter pain,<br>Nigga got ta fucked up bang<br>Taking no shorts so fuck ya man,<br>Claim my thang to slang them bloody bodies,<br>Kill `em all, send them hoes up in flames<br>Krayzie insane to the brain,<br>Hey we slay niggas who think we play,<br>Nigga, me deadly wid the gun,<br>Machete be dipped in rum,<br>Runnin` wid the gun steady buckin`<br>Leavin` them bodies dumped off in the alley for dead,<br>I`m near, kill `em all, mo` murda mo` murda<br>That`s what Ouija said,<br>Gotta put one in ya head, Bang,<br>We coming to serve ya,<br>Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda<br>Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda<br><br>Hook<br><br>Verse 2: Layzie Bone<br><br>Will I die of murda bloody mo murda,<br>Living in the Land of the Heartless comin` up daily?<br>Until a me murda them all, I`m never gon` fall<br>So I`ma murda them baby<br>Get `em up wid me thugs,<br>See `em on the corner and they slangin` them drugs<br>Givin` up shots out to the glock glock<br>Eighty eight to the ten five,<br>Them killas be pumpin` them slugs,<br>Niggas be fiendin` me daily,<br>Me silence me twelve guage eruption,<br>And I`m on a road to destruction<br>And steady be bustin` and bodies be bustin` me,<br>Killa, with a buckshot, I`ma peel ya<br>Number one assassin`s still the realer nigga<br>Down for my crime, niggas be down tryin` to stay to tha grind,<br>Niggas is going insane taking a shot to the brain, and man,<br>So call it a shame but what be the thang up offa this murda game?<br>And I`m feelin` not a bit remorseful,<br>My twelve guage just so forceful,<br>So playa hate when I`m in ya town<br>The nigga me bucking `em down<br>And I`m giving up peace to the hustlas,<br>Thugstas and twelve guage pumpstas,<br>Drug `em in gutters mo murda me style, now,<br>Put `em on the ground, lay down,<br>Nigga check my thang the way that we swang<br>When I`m coming to serve ya,<br>Wid the nine cocked and it`s ready to pop<br>Lettin` off shots Layzie be screamin`<br>Mo murda mo murda<br><br>Hook<br><br>Verse 3: Wish Bone<br><br>Gotta kill, get `em nowhere to run<br>Can`t get away from my shotgun<br>Leavin` them bodies fucked up,<br>Pump pump to the ground better leave it alone,<br>Nigga wanna die when fuckin` wid,<br>Mo Thug nigga we killed this bitch,<br>Now you wanna catch some bang bang<br>Nigga wanna die when I let my nuts hang,<br>What is it in me makes me feel like I gots ta murda ya?<br>You slip when I`m high, pullin` my trigger and nigga you die, soldier<br>Four killas we creepin` and comin` to hurt ya, mo murda<br>Better pack that five five,<br>I`m feelin` like killin` you dying tonite,<br>You don`t wanna hear that glock pop,<br>When the glock pop pop don`t stop,<br>We all about murda mo,<br>Finger on the trigger Mo Thug let go,<br>We straight from Cleveland,<br>Clack back nigga ya bleeding,<br>You don`t wanna fuck wid Bone,<br>Pullin` that chrome now nigga ya gone<br>If you wanna die bye,<br>See you in the gutter let mama cry,<br>Watch Mo Thug Killas pump pump,<br>Put `em in the ground with his head blown gone<br>Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda<br><br>Hook<br><br>Verse 4: Bizzy Bone<br><br>Eternally thugstas die,<br>Will I die of murda now?<br>East ninety nine follow me grind<br>And all descending that body underground, way down<br>Me ride and everyone dies,<br>And I, rolling wid my killas,<br>And all ah my, thuggish ruggish niggas no lie,<br>Druggin` up bloody mo victims get `em get `em<br>That`ll be little Ripsta, sinister<br>Kill y`all, put `em in the river,<br>Bodies shiver, FUCK that nigga<br>Hit `em up inside, minds be blowin` I`m dumpin`<br>Remember me spray `em slay `em guage `em layin `em<br>All up off inna the coffin,<br>Ready to fade `em,<br>To buck or to shoot wid the twelve guage eruptions,<br>Creep out your seat would ya we come to stay<br>Found out none of my niggas was bluffing,<br>For the love of the murda man the murda game<br>The same but a bang bang bang,<br>Can`t resist to bump you now pow run `em all off<br>St Clair stays, down for the murda mo<br>Oh no, ho when a thugsta, stroll<br>Forty fours still pointed at the po-pos<br>Stop `em drop `em numb those `til out cold they froze,<br>You know, nigga we can`t be bluffing<br>We bannnggg insane,<br>When I put one to your temple,<br>Mo murda then blow out ya brain<br><br>Mo murda mo murda<br>Come come again,<br>Come bloody murda<br>(`til fade)