Monty C. Benjamin - MURDAH lyrics

MURDA Verse: Every time a n***a speak on a beat it be murda Wild bars from n***as you ain't heard of yup Like a solider strapped 11 burners in my back pack One bu*ton push a n***a cap back From riot city where the terrorist a walk around just like civilians Thinking k** them Wave and say hi but holmes keep brief The toughest n***a only last like 3 weeks Knee deep in the game as toddler Living beside felons and suicide bombers And no reverends to preach they sped off They look like they apart of waking dead dog High as f** speeding out of the church In a shot up hearse Yelling" life Is cursed" Like damn what a kid supposed to do Throwing shots at him every for he go to school Walking into the building here's incredible gestures Even bathrooms got metal detectors Other kids plotting on the head of professors Cuz his motives kinda looking like hannibal lecter Cla** starts and it's f**ed up cuz he peeps If he sits down hell be hand cuffed to the seats He gotta use the bathroom real quick Might die though, real sh** Cuz the hall monitors are a**a**ins Security trained like double dragon Luckily the kid know a few of them shottas Ammunition all stuffed into locker Couple hand guns like He bout to take n***a for ransom They shoot I'mma buss back and 1 Damn son this more than expected Full orgy going on in s** Ed P.E. that's gym no wait Man no its not it's part of the drug trade They move percocets and extacy Pop up in there you'll be extra geeked Botany..that's for weed A credit if you looking for some extra cheese Teacher's up there they be extra sweet High out her brains she forgets my name Going to the lunch room...overwhelmed gotta cool out Food fights turn to a shoot out Ran outta there close call could of been worse Almost got a little bit of red on my shirt Caught in the halls right there aww sh** 1st day going to the principals office Hot damn this is so cray The principal was a kid playing GTA Verse:2 Every time a n***a speak on any beat it be MURDA Put ya family on life preservers Twice the hurt to swipe the purse of the queen of england Type of insane sh** I'm thinking Rampage but minus Jackson I'm thinking like rampage arcade that one It don't even matter if you try to go and pack guns I'mma beast,you stop me your deceased Do it swiftly quickly one sweep When everybody is gone I'll turn the other cheek My rage is hella strong like hulk and the beast Sparking the beef b**h n***as talking to me (AHH) I throw a new motherf**ing building so them young n***as how I'm feeling Raised as the hero and villain Mis understood A product of the hood n***a Pressure built up like I'm bad at tetris Or a spint head from exorcist I'm focused...I'm cursed and a blessing I'm my own motherf**ing secret weapon Ain't nobody come through step in give me guidance..I was on a dead end Until I plowed through on my lonely..no traffic I made my own street Untamed nobody controls it No amount of dollar bills given could fold it Peace to the people that can hear it and quote it Murdah to all without the condolence Untamed and nobody controls it No amount of dollar bills given could fold it Peace to them all when they hear it and quote this Murdah to all without the condolence