CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Murda
(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
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
