C-Murder Lyrics

Album: Bossalinie (Edited)

Murder and Daz Lyrics

featuring Daz Dillinger 

C Murder/(Daz Dillinger) 

(Yeah what's happenin?) 

Whassup Daz nigga? 

(Whassup C Murder?) 

Shit I think we got problems. 

(What?) 

Ya know? 

(Fuck that.) 

Nigga call back Sean let's do that shit like this. 

(How we doin it just like this.) 

Okay. 

(Ya know what I'm sayin?) 

Let's ride on em. 

(Buck all yall.) 

Ya heard? 

Daz Dillinger 

Aww yeah (aww yeah) it's bout that time to get into some gangsta shit 

A second no doubt nigga before we bang you quick 

The gang and No Limit, we about to trip 

Slangin these thangs as a youngster 

Grew up with killers and drug niggas, big cowards and busters 

Seen it all from a mile away, but it's all on straight 

With automatic with static nigga cause we don't play 

C-Murder rap up and pat up and rap up, out to get him nigga what up 

With enough lead to make these niggas shut the fuck up 

Boom boom as me and my niggas come through with attitude 

Actin rude, slappin and jackin these fools 

Rollin down the block as the system knock 

Truck beatin deep as a motherfucker, fuck the cops 

I bust on niggas with nerve, pull up on niggas on the curb 

Swerve and yell out nigga you ain't heard 

Bout as dollar birds, loaded high of herb 

Sean duck, what the fuck, niggas are rollin it up 

My heart is cold as ice, day and night 

Strapped with shit you can't fuck with, so you better get white 

See gotta gun it off, got up and stumbled, fell and fall 

??? and spin niggas with my motherfuckin doggs 

Cause when you fuck with us you done fucked with the real 

So we don't fuck with sucka niggas, busta niggas that squeal 

Yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo) 

Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man 

You knowin how we do, how we do man 

Yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo) 

Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man 

You knowin how we do it, we don't play play 

C-Murder 

In God I trust, for them gats I bust 

And fuck the world cause a gangsta bitch, I never trust 

Now who's to blame for the motherfucking rain pouring down on my head 

I guess it was the life I led 

Cause society done made me into a villan 

And I'm willing to execute another killing 

Cause I dwell with them cut throats and alcoholics 

And been a member ever since I could remember 

Relieve stress with the sex and masturbation 

And ride for No Limit with no motherfucking hesitation 

Cause I'm a TRU nigga (TRU nigga), a real nigga (real nigga) 

A go getta (a go getta), and wig splitter 

With my nigga daz, quick to blast and whoop your ass 

And fuck a mask, leavin niggas up in a body bag 

And L.T., lace the weed and run the motherfucking beat 

Cause Murder and Daz run the motherfucking streets 

Daz Dillinger 

Hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo) 

Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man 

You knowin how we do it, how we do man 

I'm yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo) 

Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man 

You knowin how we do it, we don't play play 

Woman 

Daz, they took all my money, they took my jewelry. 

They took everything. 

I don't know what I'm a do. 

I'm broke. 

C-Murder 

Ya know what Daz, send that hoe over here. 

Come here bitch. 

Come here, come here, come here! 

Don't touch my motherfucking money. 

Hoe don't ever come on this motherfucking spot.