ARTIST(s):      Bizzy Bone
SONG TITLE:   Murderah
ALBUM:            The Gift
Murdarah, Murdarah
Murdarah, Murdarah
Enemies please I keep my chest out believe me 
700 laywers and they all actin greedy 
Money hungry strugglin while thuggin 
my baby momma complain I'm full wit pain 
Cigrettes tha tame enemies filled wit pain 
Itchy fingers while niggaz they snitched out 
And bitches inches from havin pussy poppers wit pistol switches 
picture that 
I actually I'm happy daddy just dont understand
I'm back on tha block wit chucks and my man 
And store my sexuality when all tha chickens where virgins (now) 
Rebellin in excursions wonderin if it be burnin up suburbans 
And my community we watch fights and it really dont bother me 
Sadamized by poverty 
Cause nobody think bout our babies 
cause nobody thinkin bout our babies
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
Heavily in tha drug thing 
and if they can stop saddam from sellin missiles 
How we satuated wit pistols they illegalize 
And tax which changed and mark my words 
They doin tha same thing wit cocaine 
and herb how we everyday handle well
Jesus planted tha seeds and help ease lil boys and girls ease 
There minds and I aint talkin bout smokin weed 
Tha word is all you need follow my lead 
Im thorough I know wit different homies barrowed thru different girls 
Have double barrow pro hammers 
and I sold crack to sherrell and blastin 
Got cleansed to save my selve and no turnin around cause tha ??????
Cause nobody cause no ones thinkin bout our babies 
cause no ones thinkin bout our babies
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
Here for tha babies and I'm takin my kids wit me 
See moses never made to tha promise land satan come get me 
He's ready to burn us all baptise is flames like kane 
Takin tha shot to my body can enemies aim for my brain 
Pray for tha devil hopin he change his ways he still laughin 
Screamin I dont know tha half but tell me wha tha fuck done happen 
I aint worried bout a damn thing GOD got my back remember that 
And fuck me cause I'm on tha attack 
Cant waste my time wit these niggaz my brothers are just like me 
Makin a form wit tha image but I love to scrimmage wit tha team 
Believe in jesus indeed huh 
gotta get more deeper concentrate on tha love 
Satan is gettin weaker no ones thinkin bout our babies no ones 
thinkin bout our babies
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah
Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah

 

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