Ey I'd Like to welcome all you motherf**kers man
To the home of the goons,where the grave yards over crowded
And where chopperz is a must!
Chorus(x's 2)
You caught slippin crackers goin find ur a** not breathing
100 holes in ur a** with ur body leaking
n***a ridin with em drums n***a for a reason
Cuz down here we in the middle of murking season!
V1
Stay on ur porch n***a if u ain't ready to make a shake
Cuz this the home of the bodies check the muder rate
Money and ski's is the only that'll be the murder case
So you better k** him if u dnt want him at ur court date
If u comin u better come with em choppers and dont fake
Cuz if u bullsh** you the one that get erased
This n***as murkin out p**y n***as in broad day
And where-ever you get caught slippin at that's where u lay
And like they say n***a no face, no case!!
As long as these goons are lurkin these streets ain't safe
The more rounds you shoot n***a the less aim it takes
It's murkin season so you pussies better stay out the way!
Chorus
V2
And murkin Season dont end, this sh** year round
It ain't never drop murkin season never slow down
It's imposibble to many choppers floating around
These young n***as they sick with it on that 4 pound!
Lil cuzin 12 and all he talking is murkin now
Old lady said she got woke up by that chopper sound
Say she got on her bed and laid back down
From what i heard em crackers fired 120 rounds
4 motha f**kin dead bodies laying on the ground
n***as bettin on it now, who goin get off first?
Running ur f**k box better what how u choose u words
And n***as sending threats p**y u got alot of nerves
n***as'll leave ur motherf**kin brains on the curb
This ain the 80's dawg... n***as getting murked
Everywhere you turn you see dead n***as on t-shirts
Everytime i pa** by the graveyard i see a hearse...
Chorus
V3
Not respecting these streets what got you n***as f**ked
That p**y n***a ain't bout it, he know how ta play tough
Runnin ur dick s**a fast'll get ya chopped up
I know plenty n***as like you that done got touched
You talking loud cuz u got a chopper n***a that ain't enough
I know 100 n***as wit choppers but only few'll bust!!
U got the mouth for a k**a but you ain't got the guts
U got the front game down pat but you ain't got the nuts
U mighta got off before but you ain't wack nothing
This the wrong place to play games dawg the streets real
Trying to impress a mothaf**ker'll get you n***a k**ed
Murking season is offcial boy this sh** for real!!