Warning Shots / Murda

[WARNING SHOTS] VERSE: What good is it getting knowledge if the people ain't Cuz if the people dont then shit'll be the same The God rock ropes obese yo peep the chain Heat the Jane then i peep the game let my speakers bang ... .... So many lives lost over lie wars Be a king nigga not a fool use your mind more 24/7 on my grizzy til my eyes sore Be a queen pop that pussy for me when behind doors Gotta learn bout the darkside so you shine more Higher source, i just tap in so im fly of course 9z or 4z spit to wavy loops for Mercedez coupes I play the couch play ya spouse out them daisy dukes When I brainstorm shipwrecks on major routes Many blacks strapped pack gats crack trading routes Never seen nothing else they dont know what to do Fast cash young make slow money look like baby food Turn em to a beast like MJ in 82 Make some moves now the hotties with the fatties jockin Analyzin rize now she mine panties dropping Tantalize minds with the rhymes becky's bopping Raz be the baker and my chick betty crockin Bring the terror to em get ill Remy Ma shit Mob chick, ride til the end no precautions Flow razor sharp I slice with the Mics, Mikes On my feet and i hold the Mic with a gauntlet And the God never GaGa over blonde chicks Kick that like KaKa on the offense Ahh shit, word niggas living mad fiendish They dont really think all they thoughts is sequenced Frequencies hella low so they need this Roll on niggas with the funk like speed stick Ugh, feeling like I gotta win Nowadays there be more corruption then the oxygen And its in the oxygen and the religious documents Long as we brain dead we living through the apocalypse [MURDA] HOOK: ayo its Murdaaaaaa Hip Hop Murdaaaaaa MC Murdaaaaaaaaa Ayo its murdaaaaaa VERSE: every young black nigga is, wanted dead or alive, ugh None of my cats got 9 lives.. I been the illest since 9-5.. They plotting on me plotting homicide... [wow] Ugh, its cuz they infinite greed Breed limitless schemes weaved intricately.. [wow]... so I dillinger thieve from the elite Cuz they do it in the middle east Triple steez flip cheese twin chain symmetry Patent leather bred xi's my slang kickanese 99 percent of you niggas can't say shit to me Raz got that muthafucking funk I spit that piffery Its history, you chicken feet Hickory dickory instantly when you see me coming with the wizardry Big willie cats gotta suck dick sinfully To get where im at I just puff shit simply Rhyming like im inna mink coat My LP slit throats You cuff bimboes I put they face in the pillow Foes crowd me but they gotta gold crown me Hoes down me, blow maui, flow rowdy, lo ralphy, YES I steps in it like a puddle, fuck it, fucka cuddle Just because these bitches say they love you doesnt mean they love you Heard that shit before, like a couple times, so i can't trust you Motherfuck u, son, sun em got em screaming uncle..... HOOK: ayo its Murdaaaaaa Hip Hop Murdaaaaaa MC Murdaaaaaaaaa Ayo its murdaaaaaa