[Intro]
(That motherf**er's gone, he's not comin back B
I laid the murder game down, let n***as know we not f**ing around man
sh**'s cool yo)
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Woke up on some bullsh**, think I'm finna rob me a rapper
Showed up fifty deep, better show then kidnap his a** right after
And n***as don't be doin that at parties in my city cause that sh** might happen
East side G.I clique f** n***a we body snatchers
Shout ma n***a T-mac, wigs comin in, can't relax
n***a took a trip today, twenty freaks in the room on the beach, you believe that?
Dope in my cup so a n***a bout to lean back
Big b**h finna fire the weed up, another b**h finna throw the dope on
Whip it up and scoop it like snowcones
Feel like tony when he stepped outside, and looked at the blimp
They say what, just say f** em, shake these weak n***as off your dick
I'm the first n***a from the G to flip this street sh** legit
Before I met that n***a snow I was thuggin and trained to go (it's gangsta gibbs)
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs]
It's murder, it's murder, it's murder, it's murder (x4)
[Verse 2: G.I. Fleezy]
I put my name out in the streets
They already know not to f** with a n***a like me, don't even blink
Chop em with that fire like fourth of July when you seen, can't nobody breathe
Won't nobody eat if they don't get it all from me so we believe in giving back
That's just to ashes that's a fact
So lot of pressure better measure a rich n***a right where he at
One keg note, two pop off, three ransack, this fit the crime, of a real n***a that's gunning for a n***a that's tryin to run up and try and come take mine
Don't fake dying, get the job done
Don't play blind, take all of em
We saw love, and they saw something
Cleaned up when they think all done
I'm bout mine, you bout yours, that's a real n***as connect
Don't do the crime, ain't bout the life, that's a f** n***a ejected, murder
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Big k**]
Murder, Murder, Murder my n***a that's all she f**ing wrote
Riding down 9-65 blowing on that purple smoke
Pounds in the back, ? on my lap, I got these n***as hating dog
n***as hating on Big k** and I don't even know
Restfully, I do my thing when I'm in that f**ing trap
This lifestyle here I chose your b**h, but n***a we live this rap
You better sit yo punk a** back, before yo a** gets clapped
This 2-2-3 will chop yo a** down… ?
My G.I. n***as shifting their sh**, in and out of town
I'll f** yo b**h and hit me a lick, for lights and f**ing pounds
I'll show up at yo mof**ing door, we bout to shut sh** down
We put them hoes face down on the floor, but we don't f** around
It's k**
[Hook]