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Murda
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Murda Beatz
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(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice) I run up that money, yeah, I took flight (Gone) Used to post up on that corner, damn near all night (Gang) Like f**k the other side, them n***as know it's on sight (f**k the other side) Now I got Murda on the beat ,so it's not nice (Uh-huh) Still, I'll put a murder on your street for the right price (Come here) This Glock got more rounds than Fight Night (Bow, bow, bow, bow) She a freak, she wanna f**k 'cause of my ice, ice (Ice, ice) I know they ain't see this sh*t comin' like a blindside (Uh-huh) They ain't see this sh*t comin' like an earthquake I remember birthdays was the worst days (Uh-huh) Now I got cake, so everyday be like my birthday (Yeah) Put it on his top, I get a n***a did the worst way (b*t*h, come here) I can't let 'em knock me off my pivot (Uh-huh) Million dollar n***a, why that boy still walk around with that glizzy? 'Cause I'ma stop a n***a, I done came way too far from the trenches We handle and clear the business, we dogs, them n***as vicious We ballin', get all them b*t*hes, yeah, I ran up them bands Got rich, took care of the fam That lil' ho say I'm the man, these b*t*hes know who I am He play, we give him ten, we wrap that boy like Saran We never duckin' no rep, n***a, we ready to slide
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