Mo' Murda

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