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dark lo - murda scene lyrics

[dark lo]
jump out a bush get to spraying on you
for about a week, i was laying on you
i’m at the stove or i’m at your throat
if i can’t get to you, then i’m at your folks
every day be a murder scene
we the murder team, that’s on everything
every day i need a pint of lean
i’m ’bout to light some green, i order rice and wings
2 in the morning, chinese store draw in
dead smack on point, ruger hanging on him
i’m getting lose hanging out the roof
heard you a rat, and they got the proof
it was written i was in my grifes
prolly counting chicken, fresh off a mission
if you wasn’t mentioned you should mind your business
k!ll a n-gg- on christmas, prolly f-ck his misses
i’m with king ab i should bring the mag
if you got your kids with you, i might give you a p-ss
it’s the dice roller, this the heist order
this is priceless, any shooter i sent never froze up
this is fluid i put nothing to it
it’s just something grooving, you my f-cking student
i still do it for them youngings shooting
don’t got their life together, or they restricted movement
n-gg- don’t panic i’ll have you running, dancing
everybody calling your phone but you not answering
this the takeover, this a makeover
treat these north philly streets like it’s daytona
i’ll spin your corner, i get up on ya, they paint a picture, mourn ya
i’m having a drink with sonia
she a heavy moaner, when i hump all on her
i’ll walk you girl in the crib i have the pump all on her
this is no excuses, all my n-gg-s ruthless
corny rapper, who this?
pocket full of blue sh-t
you n-gg-s know i do this, it’s darkavelli new sh-t
it’s slaughter crib oh sh-t
i’m in a booth lose it

- dark lo lyrics

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