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Lil Wayne

Murda

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TESTO - Lil Wayne - Murda

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TESTO - Lil Wayne - Murda




First degree murder

Beg them, no push it further

This a nuh beef, we make burger

He youths, them strapped with them burner






Real niggas say soowoo

And such and such killed such and such

The streets talk

And bullshit walks

On crutches, but

It's strut to strut

Niggas panic

Button pressing

The end is coming

Count your blessings

We living in the day and time

Where the ten commandments

Are now suggestions

How depressing

How infested

Click-clack, pow; intestines

Bad bitches in flower dresses

With tight pussies, I found the crevice

AK bullets move mountains

Break them bitches down to pebbles

That tough talk is like music to my ears

So keep it acapella

Based on a true story

We not worried, y'all too worried

I faced my fears

And told them motherfuckers y'all too gorgeous

Dread head from New Orleans

Where the youth, them got two choices

Shoot, or get shot, or a nigga choose for you

We murdered them






First degree murder

Beg them no push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

The youths them strapped with them burner

First degree murder

Beg them no push it further

This a nuh beef we make burger

Cus the youths them strapped with them burner






Yo, Tune point and I'm dusting niggas

I ain't talking lacing no marijuana

Soon as I hatch I reign like a quail

And I don't give 2 fucks I ain't a koala

My uncle gangsta but I make him nervous

All he see in my face is murda

Waste a burna is my waste a furnace

I'm pacing turners your face the thermos

First birthday wish was getting caked up

Shoot a nigga wake up on the wake up

Lay down and a model bitch ache up

Then I put pearls in a bitch like Jacob

Play tough taped off of this day pub

Race off like some motherfucking make up

Take off looking for something to take up

Want the paper? Or you want in the paper?

Not horoscopes but in the horror scope

Pray to God you see tomorrow, nope

They gave my nigga 30 for a jar of dope

But do a nigga dirty with a bar of soap

Blowing so much you sneezing dick

Believe in me I don't believe in shit

Y'all pinching pennies? I'm squeezing drip

It's Young Money till I'm in the freezer stiff

Bitch






First degree murda

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef weh make burga

The youths dem strapped with dem burner

First degree murda

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef weh make burga

Cus the youths dem strapped with dem burner






It's all about the money nigga fuck the fame

Where we come from shots ring nigga broad day

Lil woadie said he had the chance he do the shit again

Pop the pills for the pain but still won't feel a thing

It's deeper than this rapper man the back soaking gang

Cartier frames got them looking at me strange

Why pre mostly heard in the rally same?

Lowkey can still get a brick off my name

Now I'mma tell you this here for my youngin and them

The same ones I help the corners with do numbers with

If there ever was a problem watch them pull up quick

Caught an L sticking to the script you know I switched

We now switch






First degree murda

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef weh make burga

The youths dem strapped with dem burner

First degree murda

Beg dem nuh push it further

This a nuh beef weh make burga

Cus the youths dem strapped with dem burner

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