JayDaYoungan - Murder lyrics

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JayDaYoungan - Murder lyrics

[Intro] Uhh Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh Jah, eat it up Jahmoni, who that is? [Chrorus] They know that it's murder, when them ni**as see me No rats in my circle, all these ni**as cheesy Smokin' on that purple, barney what I'm chiefin' Go check on yo' mans, pick him up, make sure he breathin' [Verse 1] We took some to leg, should of been the head, that sh*t was petty petty Could of end up dead, we still ain't scared, b*tch, we steady steppin' Look me in my eyes, it's homicide, b*tch, I'm ready ready Catch him by his dreads and leave a mess like spaghеtti-ghetti Don’t ask why I throw fours up, b*tch, I'm from that southside They act likе they know us, b*tch, I'm really 'bout mine Tag a ni**a toes up, and left a ni**a mouth wide Quarantine over with, so tell that b*tch come outside Pole my magic stick, so when I blow this b*tch go voilà He say he want smoke, we make him choke, he gon' get high high Close range blood stain, we left him looking tie dye He want beef? I slide with five guys and I don't believe in drive-bys [Chrorus] They know that it's murder, when them ni**as see me No rats in my circle, all these ni**as cheesy Smokin' on that purple, barney what I'm chiefin' Go check on yo' mans, pick him up, make sure he breathin' [Verse 2] We love to up the score like these b*tches love Sosa In love with my pole like these junkies with the coca Jig, he is sick wit the stick, no Ebola He caught a couple body shots, we tried to hit his throat up This sh*t ain't a game, bring major pain, I run with soldiers He was speaking on my name, I brung that flame, that ni**a froze up Steady reaching for some fame, his head the only thing gettin' blowed up Steady reaching for a chain, I take a brain, them b*tches know us [Chrorus] They know that it's murder, when them ni**as see me No rats in my circle, all these ni**as cheesy Smokin' on that purple, barney what I'm chiefin' Go check on yo' mans, pick him up, make sure he breathin' They know that it's murder, when them ni**as see me No rats in my circle, all these ni**as cheesy Smokin' on that purple, barney what I'm chiefin' Go check on yo' mans, pick him up, make sure he breathin'

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