get stomped 'Cause you ain't nothin' but a ho, and of course I hope you get smoked. I put a gauge to your throat And it is murder Bizz wrote See, I'm
, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon, c
, Southside, Westside C'mon now, ah, c'mon now Don't stop, screamin' my name, don't stop Southside, Westside, Facemob, WC C'mon now, c'mon now, c'mon
(So uh, breaker breaker one nine) Course, it ain't no sunshine, it ain't no sunshine, It's like "Yeah, yeah, yeah (C'mon) Yeah, yeah, yeah (C'mon) Yeah
";When you're on the run from the police, you got two options Turn yourself in.. or come out BLASTING!"; *boom* [Kool G. Rap] The chase ain't over, the
D.P.G., G.C. D.P.G., G.C. D.P.G., G.C. D.P.G., G.C. Smash, just before you talk spaz out Hittin' the switch then hittin' the stash Before the year 2000
) Wild out (What?) Wild out (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, I can't hear you, c'mon) Wild out (If ya find ya nigga cheatin', let's go girls, c'mon now) Wild out
see me (c'mon uh geah) Chorus... EIHT: To be or not to be killed when you're fuckin with the Eiht, Bam and Chill (geah) specialize in the murder rappin
son a bloody murderer must be the evil one Mobbin' deep, like a com full of trucks If you get stuck, you outta luck, can't duck Can't run from the cuts
Murder fact with the murder squad Kill 'em and I rob, it's a murder job, nigga So let the caps keep peelin' on they ass Say murder show at 12 and nigga
just came from fishin But I'm on a mission, you see, there's money that I'm missin I got 'em posted, so the move and I'm gonna murder y'all You and all
of them cowards run up try to knock him off his feet The brotha is Wheezy, love it or leave me Gats hug it and squeeze it Crack, bundle it easy Run it wit these n' murderers
cry (Lachat) Now nigga how you gonna act like You didn't fuck up So accept the fact How many times you've been warned It's murder when ya fuck wit' Chat
Panther shit The whole club pumping they fist but here we go It's No Limit up in here, bitch you got damn right (Bitch you got damn right) We gonna act like C-Murder
nightmare squared That's double for niggaz who ain't mathematically aware (To catch another sucka duck MC out there) I can tell by how you write, you the type to run
where you at?) Im in this No Limit gear whodi Chorus (2x) C-Murder: Where you at? Im over here, in the project on the block Im C-Murder, im bout dat
g's and mack's Real niggas ride burbans and lac's You see this shit here for the g's and mack's Ain't trippin on a bitch cause a bitch get smacked (C-Murder