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Krayzie Bone – Murda Mo' (F--K 'em All) lyrics
-Chorus-Krayzie-
Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em fuck 'em) Murda
Krayzie
Ain't nothin' changed, we still ain't got no love for police/ Won't be happy till they underneath 6 feet and deceased/ Tossed a doughtnut to they grave, that's how we do Po-Po/ Protected by the guage and killas that loco/ I step in the party draggin' a body bag, motherfucker, this ain't no lolli gag/ When I run up ya get done up and I snatch that lil' bit a heart that you thought you had/ Leathaface, the boy is bad/ With a lil' bit of action, bring it, rap it, sing it, bust it, what ever dawg/ What ever you wanna do, I'm wit it, wicked/ Hate on the Leathaface, hate on [?] I gotta get 'em, I drop 'em and spit 'em outta dust/ Thuggin' then I 'em when they buzzin' give me some money/ Leathaface, that nigga you dial up to get rowdy raw and riled up/ And I'm ready so now what. Take em back to tha underground and get down/ The wickedest style on wax/ We spittin' the venom, get in 'em and kill 'em/ This sting is deadly, it's comin' you better be ready to die, die...
Dj you-Neek
I remeber there was a time when a nigga didn't need radio or video to blow up around this bitch. We takin' this shit back to the underground, we takin' our shit back, you know what I'm sayin'. Now we got these motherfuckers think that gave out game to us, you know what I'm sayin'. Fuck the radio, fuck these magazines, fuck these video programs to records, fuck everybody this is the underground baby. We takin' this shit back to the streets to where we brought it from, we takin' our shit back. Fuck ya'll.
-Chorus-Krayzie & dj you-Neek-
Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em fuck 'em) Murda (We takin' this shit back to the streets, believe that.)
Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em fuck 'em) Murda
Krayzie
Ain't nothin' changed, we still ain't got no love for police/ Won't be happy till they underneath 6 feet and deceased/ Tossed a doughtnut to they grave, that's how we do Po-Po/ Protected by the guage and killas that loco/ I step in the party draggin' a body bag, motherfucker, this ain't no lolli gag/ When I run up ya get done up and I snatch that lil' bit a heart that you thought you had/ Leathaface, the boy is bad/ With a lil' bit of action, bring it, rap it, sing it, bust it, what ever dawg/ What ever you wanna do, I'm wit it, wicked/ Hate on the Leathaface, hate on [?] I gotta get 'em, I drop 'em and spit 'em outta dust/ Thuggin' then I 'em when they buzzin' give me some money/ Leathaface, that nigga you dial up to get rowdy raw and riled up/ And I'm ready so now what. Take em back to tha underground and get down/ The wickedest style on wax/ We spittin' the venom, get in 'em and kill 'em/ This sting is deadly, it's comin' you better be ready to die, die...
Dj you-Neek
I remeber there was a time when a nigga didn't need radio or video to blow up around this bitch. We takin' this shit back to the underground, we takin' our shit back, you know what I'm sayin'. Now we got these motherfuckers think that gave out game to us, you know what I'm sayin'. Fuck the radio, fuck these magazines, fuck these video programs to records, fuck everybody this is the underground baby. We takin' this shit back to the streets to where we brought it from, we takin' our shit back. Fuck ya'll.
-Chorus-Krayzie & dj you-Neek-
Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em ya'll) Murda mo' (fuck 'em fuck 'em) Murda (We takin' this shit back to the streets, believe that.)
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