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lil jack – murku lyrics

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[hook, repeating]
i’m ’bout to murk ya, f-ck what ya goin’ through

[verse]
mane i can’t play with you p-ss-es
my girl gon’ think that i’m cheatin
boy let me find out you speakin’ on me, my n-gg- we beefin’
i leave ya reekin’ and leakin’, you f-ckin weaklin’
i tell ’em “turn up my beat”
and then i proceed with this beatin’
they ask me “jack, who you rappin’ ’bout?”
i tell ’em “my enemies”
match my ident-ty then drop felony melodies
they say “jack who you rappin”bout?”
i tell ’em respect (?)
the ones with that jealousy who come threatin’ my legacy
shawty say she want hennessy, big homie need (?)
p-ss me that chopper, i turn you into a memory
(?) manage me, could have got that death penalty
for a minute for sellin’ t, i shoot the facility
ridin’ ’round with that meat cleaver
two pompoms for my cheerleaders
cocaine on my wifebeater, b-tches call me grim reaper
keep a strap, b-tch my people strapped
get yo people sn-tched
handguns (?) pistol whip ya to a red head
body bag then plan yo funeral
call my n-gg- hoolio, stomp ya til ya nurtural
federal agents got my young n-gg-s phonetapped
long straps, pop ya while ya sleep, push yo dome back
i ain’t goin’ back, k!ll yo -ss, then we (?)
the f-ck i need a friend for? ridin’ with the (?)
boogey man for them k!lla grams, k-k-k!lla man
c-ck back then nine, roast some limbs, repent all my sins

[hook, til end]
i’m ’bout to murk ya, f-ck what ya goin’ through



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