Mo' Murda
(专辑: E. 1999 Eternal - 1995)
[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, Gotta haunt that dome, 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, Running wid the
gun steady bucking Leaving 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 coming up daily? Until a
me murda them all, I'm never gon' fall So I'ma murda them baby Get 'em up wid me thugs, See 'em on the
corner and they slanging them drugs Giving up shots out to the
glock glock Eighty eight to the
ten five, Them killas be pumping them slugs, Niggas be fiending me daily, Me silence me twelve guage eruption, And I'm on a
road to destruction And steady be busting and bodies be busting me, Killa, with a
buckshot, I'ma peel ya Number one assassin's still the
realer nigga Down for my crime, niggas be down trying 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 feeling 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 Letting off shots Layzie be screaming Mo murda mo murda [Hook] [Verse 3: Wish Bone] Gotta kill, get 'em nowhere to run Can't get away from my shotgun Leaving them bodies fucked up, Pump pump to the
ground better leave it alone, Nigga wanna die when fucking 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, pulling my trigger and nigga you die, soldier Four killas we creeping and coming to hurt ya, mo murda Better pack that five five, I'm feeling like killing 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, Pulling 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, way down Me ride and everyone dies, And I, rolling wid my killas, And all ah my, thuggish ruggish niggas no lie, Drugging up bloody mo victims get 'em get 'em That'll be little Ripsta, sinister Kill y'all, put 'em in the
river, Bodies shiver, FUCK that nigga Hit 'em up inside, minds be blowing I'm dumping Remember me spray 'em slay 'em guage 'em layin 'em All up off inna the
coffin, Ready to fade 'em, To buck or to shoot wid the
twelve guage 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]