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mack 10 - murder (ft.turk e and the big tymers) lyrics

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beef done started, n-gg-, ain’t no checking out now
i’ma bring it every day til’ i x ya out now
see with that guerrilla rappin’, got ya in two
some sh-t you can’t handle, so n-gg- f-ck you

wanna be gangsta? killer type n-gg-?
betcha any money, you gonna die tonight, n-gg-
ya must don’t know who you f-cking with
lil’ turk young and thuggin’ and that n-gg- mack 10

i’ll put your family in it, yeah, i plays it raw
you’d do it to me, so i don’t give a f-ck
i’m a young n-gg-, don’t let the age fool ya
two double o one, that’s the ones that’ll do ya

n-gg- find you, i’m on the phone with him
what he coming this way?
whatch how quick i will split him
and when i shoot n-gg-, look shoot to kill
call it a murder ’cause you ain’t gonna live

murder
bl–dy, bl–dy murder
murder
nothing but the killer

i’ll make you disappear as if you dissolved
my problems solved, it’s the 44 revolve
i squeeze n-gg-, please n-gg-, sh-t
ya’ll could never f-ck with none of these n-gg-s

you know what’s best for you homie?
i feel you, i know you want to be hard
but just know i’m gonna kill you
bro, y’all on that rah, rah sh-t

and f-ck around and let me hit that la, la sh-t
now i’m full of that [incomprehensible]
they call angel dust
and i ain’t the one to be trusting ’cause i feel like busting

i got hot hollows that’ll run right throw ya
[incomprehensible] and turk gonna do you
so do the right thing, homie, get and understood?
keep ya flasks tucked in when you come to my hood
you would get a p-ss but i’m over set trippin’
got a dome lil’ daddy ’cause you shouldn’t been slippin’

murder
bl–dy, bl–dy murder
murder
nothing but the killer

n-gg-, i got big nuts and i’ll drop em’ quick
you can be big or small, you’ll still get split
i got two nines and i never get stuck
sixteen a piece when beef it f-ck

sh-t and i’ma let loose, n-gg- ’til ya cold and numb
i got a ak for ya and it came with a drum
that’s a hundred rounds spitting, so please don’t tempt me
it keep busta, busting ’til this b-tch get empty

i’ma rap this sh-t, i’m living it n-gg-
and where i’m from they always a killin’ my n-gg-
get it twisted if ya want dog watch what happen
won’t live another day ’cause lil’ turk gone nab em’

say mother f-ck him, turk and that’s all i gotta say
if you don’t get him in new orleans than i’ll got him in la
this mack 10 n-gg- and i’m all about killing
whether gang related, beefing or over drug dealing

murder
bl–dy, bl–dy murder
murder
nothing but the killer

murder
bl–dy, bl–dy murder
murder
nothing but the killer

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