tony yayo - murda was lyrics
clearing my throat on this one
yea swine flu 2, pandemic
yea, uh, yea, uh
cops wanna toe tag me and black bag me
like sean bell and that was planned
but wanna toe tag me and black bag line me in the tele like max b did
from the cradle to the grave put a bag on your d-ck
get a new chain get it mad to mad shiit
wake up read the ny bladda
3 dead in the bronx, and queens just got all shot up
and my beefcake n-gg-z is crazy
take a n-gg- chain and they know it’s fougasey
4-10 revolver, shotgun sh-lls i’l break your dame up
i run up on a n-gg- like a spider hyenna
you know i gotta iron heart, load up the swammie
take the strap apart ready for the lion par
superman camaro, that cost 30 n-gg-
candy paint that b-tch like a dirty dirty n-gg-
big gun like o dog
and i’m high as a kite looking out my tom fords
it’s yayo n-gg-, i get money like a mayo n-gg-
south of france these models wanna lay a n-gg-
c-ke game, dope game i hit all angles
you missing, like that plane in the bermuda triangle
my peruvian, jailhouse doctor
took a bullet out my partner got hit with the monblocka
big homie that’s the uzi
n-gg-z look at my jewellery i make a big movie
rated r sh-t
ya knah mean everybody die
murda was the case that they gave me
yea n-gg-
spider n-gg-z on the west side
y’all n-gg-z from the dirty d, detroit
cincinatti down, ny, all over n-gg-
murda was the case that they gave me
gangstaz
Random Lyrics
- tony yayo - 3am freestyle lyrics
- brenda lee - do right woman do right man lyrics
- trae - let me live lyrics
- tony yayo - welcome to the jungle lyrics
- trae - oh no lyrics
- tony yayo - po jones piss test (skit) lyrics
- brenda lee - ain't that love lyrics
- trae - ghetto life lyrics
- tony yayo - money 2 burn lyrics
- brenda lee - bring on the sunshine lyrics