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tony yayo - they call it murder lyrics

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(out in the street they call it murder)

[tony yayo:] f-ck d-block

[tony yayo:]
put your hands up
give me that gin and that ginka
one false move you get sprayed up
i’m in that range truck
david got me f-ckin’ blinged up
last year i was broke now my weights up
i put that work in
n-gg- you not my bretheren
44 mag when i’m lurkin’
this is murder
yayo is a clip inserter
i sneak in your crib like a burglar

[whoo kid:] bring it back

(out in the street they call it murder)

[tony yayo:] f-ck d-block

[tony yayo:]
put your hands up
give me that gin and that ginka
one false move you get sprayed up
i’m in that range truck
david got me f-ckin’ blinged up
last year i was broke now my weights up
i put that work in
n-gg- you not my bretheren
44 mag when i’m lurkin’
this is murder
yayo is a clip inserter
i sneak in your crib like a burglar
homie i’m gangsta
fat joe that boy is a w-nksta
i come to the bronx and i spank ya
i smoke that ganja
rollin’ shotgun with baja
3-5-7 revolver

(bring it back)

(out in the street they call it murder)

[tony yayo:] f-ck d-block

[tony yayo:]
put your hands up
give me that gin and that ginka
one false move you get sprayed up
i’m in that range truck
david got me f-ckin’ blinged up
last year i was broke now my weights up
i put that work in
n-gg- you not my bretheren
44 mag when i’m lurkin’
this is murder
yayo is a clip inserter
i sneak in your crib like a burglar
homie i’m gangsta
fat joe that boy is a w-nksta
i come to the bronx and i spank ya
i smoke that ganja
rollin’ shotgun with baja
3-5-7 revolver
g units the clique we ride for the cause
we gettin’ money bretheren wheres yours?
we’ll kill your -ss homeboy you better think
we the ones that took murder out the inc

(out in the street they call it murder)



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