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caution - nwm cee murdaa lyrics

[intro]
what
is that him? get his ass
him, right there
murr

[chorus]

lookin` for murder as i walk thru the club with my mask on
i catch `em, shoot `em dead now they tellin` me i`m their own
that boy talk out his neck because now that n*gga head gone
i took that n*gga red bone then we p*ssed on his headstone
said f*ck my homies would f*ck n*gga if he f*cked yours
all your n*ggas pull up on my n*ggas they be outdoors
let `em say smoke then it`s up b*tch i light yours
my gang nothin` like yours we belong in the psych*award

[verse 1]

we crazy b*tch, we f*cked up, this does not you the f*cked up
now you then got busted up, hit `em now he on hush*hush
macaroni bock*bock, no keep these hoes lil` murked up
big drip n*ggas serve stuff, codeine is what i burp up
sippin` real drink this [?] boy this is not no toss son
yeah this a real mac you will get wacked boy i ain`t tusslin`
spend 25 on my pistol, chain i ball head plus
when you cookin` dough you know it`s ready when it`s bump
this for the rappers and the jackers, computer crashin`, and hackers
get of yo` ass and start slackin` go get your cheese and your crackers
my b*tch ass fat it ain`t average she ate her rice and her cabbage
when we f*ck let her grab it just to make her ride me faster

[chorus]

lookin` for murder as i walk thru the club with my mask on
i catch `em, shoot `em dead now they tellin` me i`m their own
that boy talk out his neck because now that n*gga head gone
i took that n*gga red bone then we p*ssed on his headstone
said f*ck my homies would f*ck n*gga if he f*cked yours
all your n*ggas pull up on my n*ggas they be outdoors
let `em say smoke then it`s up b*tch i light yours
my gang nothin` like yours we belong in the psych*award

[verse 2]
my n*ggas` sisters they derange, we all are dogs it ain`t no cage
i keep a stick just like a cane but lift this b*tch and blow your brain out
you shot at the opps and everytime no n*ggas came out
shot out on the e*way if then boys drive the same route
ask how many bodies i don`t the gang can keep count
but i know as h*ll is all `em is left in the left and found
opps ban i come around go get a white cap and goun
got his spell f*ck cap and goun, i make one of my teachers now
4 thousand the feature now don`t believe it, believe it now
all my boys bring heats around, who crack they said no, he`s allowed
4 thousand the feature now don`t believe it, believe it now
all my boys bring heats around, who crack they said no, he`s allowed

[chorus]

lookin` for murder as i walk thru the club with my mask on
i catch `em, shoot `em dead now they tellin` me i`m their own
that boy talk out his neck because now that n*gga head gone
i took that n*gga red bone then we p*ssed on his headstone
said f*ck my homies would f*ck n*gga if he f*cked yours
all your n*ggas pull up on my n*ggas they be outdoors
let `em say smoke then it`s up b*tch i light yours
my gang nothin` like yours we belong in the psych*award

- nwm cee murdaa lyrics

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