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lil wayne - murda lyrics

[hook: junior reid]
first degree murda
beg dem nuh push it further
this a nuh beef weh make burga
the youths dem strapped with dem burner

[verse 1: lil wayne]
real n-gg-s say soo woo and such and such kill such and such
the street talking, bullsh-t walks on crutches but it’s strut to strut
n-gg-s panic b-tton 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 invested click clack, pow intestines
bad b-tches in flower dresses with tight p-ss-es
i found the crevice
ak bullets move mountains
break them b-tches down to pebbles
that tough talk is like music to my ears so keep it a capella
based on a true story we not worry you too worried
i faced my fears and told them motherf-ckers y’all too gorgeous
dread head from new orleans
where the youth dem got two choices
shoot or get shot or a n-gg- choose for you
we murdered them

[hook: junior reid]
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
the youths dem strapped with dem burner

[verse 2: cory gunz]
yo, tune point and i’m dusting n-gg-s
i ain’t talking lacing no marijuana
soon as i hatch i reign like a quail
and i don’t give 2 f-cks 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 picked up
shoot a n-gg- wake up on the wake up
lay down and a model b-tch ache up
then i put pearls in a b-tch like jacob
play tough taped off of this day pub
race off like some motherf-cking 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 n-gg- 30 for a jar of dope
but do a n-gg- dirty with a bar of soap
blowing so much you sneezing d-ck
believe in me i don’t believe in sh-t
y’all pinching pennies? i’m squeezing drip
it’s young money till i’m in the freezer stiff
b-tch

[verse 3: capo]
it’s all about the money n-gg- f-ck the fame
where we come from shots ring n-gg- broad day
lil woadie said he had the chance he do the sh-t 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

- lil wayne lyrics

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