Correction Lyrics Murda by Popcaan

Featuring(s) : French Montana & Preme

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Lyrics

[Preme & Popcaan]
Yeah, yeah
Uh huh
Reps up
Unruly-y-y
Killy Killy (Dem dead?)
Killy Killy (Yow Preme)
Killy Killy (Yeah, yeah)

[Preme & Popcaan]
I sit back and smoke a joint for all my niggas in the joint
Whole clip full with hollow points
Hope you niggas get the point (Yeah, yeah)
Smoking on loud, they smell the noise
Patek on the wrist, I bet she notice
Niggas see me, they see the boy
Maybach, G-Wagon, it's all the toys (Skrrt)
Preme, ah badman ting
Rifle sing like violin
Murder bwoy and send dem inna church, guh mek di choir sing
Fire di Matic until mi bruk di fucking fire pin (You know)
Evil dead mi name, Unruly Boss yuh know mi full ah sin (Weh!)

Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Suh tell mi if ah murder yuh want
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
Killy Killy
Killy Killy
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Suh tell mi if ah murder yuh want
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand

[Popcaan & Preme]
Gun dem ah beat like ah drum machine (Bow)
Rifle, handgun, sub-machine (Bow)
Diss di link Toronto mek yuh sink off like ah submarine
Smoke di weed and fuck di gyal dem hard
Dawg, mi nuh drink no lean (Nah)
Tell di king no bring him wife 'round mi, cah yu will lose yuh queen
Pick a side, no in between
Mask on like it's halloween
Diss the team, nigga you a damn walking Frankenstein
I ain't gotta pay no green to take your top off, Mr. Clean
Why the fuck you think they call my little brother Guillotine?
I bet she give me top though
Just 'cause I'm the top dog
This pussy is tipping cops off, got my dawgs hot like lumberjacks
Think before you met her (Woah-eh)
Could burn your tongue like hot sauce
Watch just where you step dawg before they knock your socks off

[French Montana & Popcaan]
Hunnid chains, a cold menace
Made a mil in four minutes
Had a thottie, no feelings
Coupe brainless, no ceiling
I got diamond by the fleet (Fleet)
Feelin' funky? Nigga leave (Leave)
My bitch now a plus one (One)
Ass jumping Dominique
Canary chains on turtleneck (-neck)
Goin' to block from the jets to the jets (Jet)
I love bad bitches, for cheatin' I protect (-tect)
Big flexing and I never broke a sweat (Sweat; never broke a sweat, sweat)
Hah?
It was word of—, word of Nas
Take him to the crib demonize (Demonize)
Look in my eye (My eye)
On a hustle, fast forward, no pause (No pause, weh!)

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