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murda mil - have you heard of me lyrics

[murda mil]
y’all gon’ feel this..

i’m the, reason you live, i’m the, reason you die
i’m the, reason you laugh, i’m the, reason you cry
i’m the, reason you live, i’m the, reason you die
i’m the, reason you laugh, i’m the, reason you cry

i’m the reason why this world spin
i done made homicide lose prints and made priests sin
i’m the reason witnesses choke up, keep hustlers cookin c-ke up
the reason why dre and eazy broke up
i can make you take lives and take wives
the reason why some of these boxers take dives
with me you got a lot of power.. you thought about me
when you got knocked and opened up shop the next hour
i made the first n-gg- playa hate
made the first n-gg- cook c-ke with bake, f-ck sellin weight
n-gg-z short me, some cats just extort me
and these rich n-gg-z salt me
i’m the reason, that dimepiece had to thump that n-gg-
and your whole team wanna go and, trump that n-gg-
made you grab the fo’-pound and, slump that n-gg-
cause he thought you was richer, came and took me
out the hole in the wall, behind the picture
i’m what these n-gg-z stick for
what these young b-tches trick for, what you cop a brick for
i’m the reason why you got in this game
the street slang gave me nicknames
like scrilla, dough, paper, green, or cream
i made you take nine and stretch it to sixteen
and i’ma be that same n-gg-, and i know
the whole world know my name so my head got a lot bigga

i’m the reason why that crackhouse never close
while them boosters grippin clothes
why that n-gg- flashin me, f-ckin all the hoes
why that n-gg- with them bricks start sellin those
i made corners change from weed to c-ke
switch that to crack
then it’s crack to dope, whatever make you see me the most
with that brick, i’m the n-gg- you got caught with
i’m the straw that a rich n-gg- snort with
y’all flaunt me, you get popped when narc’s mark me
use me, they know n-gg-z don’t refuse me
they know the average n-gg- leakin
you’re hongry, so when you start to get me, they say you eatin
i changed coward n-gg-z into killers
changed workin men into stealers
make kids idle drug dealers
i’m the reason why that bank got robbed
while you clockin that bullsh-t job
i seperate men from boys, machines from toys
groupies from friends, that be him in that benz
genuine from fake, princess cuts from salt shake
the ropes from links, that racc–n from that mink
you know why they kidnap for ransom, sh-t
i make a ugly n-gg- start to look handsome
i made you change your taste, beat that case
buy that safe, just to keep me safe
have you heard of me?

have you heard of me?
yeah, y’all ballers know what i’m talkin bout
it’s murda mil
i’m sayin hype dawg, wayne rich, knahmsayin?
against all odds, beanie mac, azun dutch
most wanted..
we out..

- murda mil lyrics

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