Mo Murda lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Mo Murda lyrics [Hook:] Mo murda mo murda Come come again [Repeat 8x] [Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] Dear Mr.Ouija, Let em know who the boss is So nigga you wanna get tossed in the river? Nigga, put em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love, Me show em the Bone when I grab that chrome, Gotta haunt that dome, Folla me roll stroll down East 1999 Gotta find these row hoes, Nigga if you woke up and all of a sudden Nigga you was off inna my hood? I m a, real thuggish nigga, So a, I would have to kill ya so die, Popped off to the coffin, Pick up my pump dump chumps in the gutter pain, Nigga got ta fucked up bang Taking no shorts so fuck ya man, Claim my thang to slang them bloody bodies, Kill em all, send them hoes up in flames Krayzie insane to the brain, Hey wish & lay niggas who think we play, Nigga, me deadly wid the gun, Machete be dipped in rum, Runnin wid the gun steady buckin Leavin them bodies dumped off in the alley for dead, I m near, kill em all, mo murda mo murda That s what Ouija said, Gotta put one in ya head, Bang, We coming to serve ya, Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda [Hook] [Verse 2: Layzie Bone] Will I die of murda bloody mo murda, Living in the Land of the Heartless comin up daily? Until a me murda them all, I m never gon fall So I ma murda them baby Get em up wid me thugs, See em on the corner and they slangin them drugs Givin up shots out to the glock glock Eighty eight to the ten five, Them killas be pumpin them slugs, Niggas be fiendin me daily, Me silence me twelve guage eruption, And I m on a road to destruction And steady be bustin and bodies be bustin me, Killa, with a buckshot, I ma peel ya Number one assassin s still the realer nigga Down for my crime, niggas be down tryin to stay to tha grind, Niggas is going insane taking a shot to the brain, and man, So call it a shame but what be the thang up offa this murda game? And I m feelin not a bit remorseful, My twelve guage just so forceful, So playa hate when I m in ya town The nigga me bucking em down And I m giving up peace to the hustlas, Thugstas and twelve guage pumpstas, Drug em in gutters mo murda me style, now, Put em on the ground, lay down, Nigga check my thang the way that we swang When I m coming to serve ya, Wid the nine cocked and it s ready to pop Lettin off shots Layzie be screamin Mo murda mo murda [Hook] [Verse 3: Wish Bone] Gotta kill, get em nowhere to run Can t get away from my shotgun Leavin them bodies fucked up, Pump pump to the ground better leave it alone, Nigga wanna die when fuckin wid, Mo Thug nigga we killed this bitch, Now you wanna catch some bang bang Nigga wanna die when I let my nuts hang, What is it in me makes me feel like I gots ta murda ya? You slip when I m high, pullin my trigger and nigga you die, soldier Four killas we creepin and comin to hurt ya, mo murda Better pack that five five, I m feelin like killin you dying tonite, You don t wanna hear that glock pop, When the glock pop pop don t stop, We all about murda mo, Finger on the trigger Mo Thug let go, We straight from Cleveland, Clack back nigga ya bleeding, You don t wanna fuck wid Bone, Pullin that chrome now nigga ya gone If you wanna die bye, See you in the gutter let mama cry, Watch Mo Thug Killas pump pump, Put em in the ground with his head blown gone Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda [Hook] [Verse 4: Bizzy Bone] Eternally thugstas die, Will I die of murda now? East ninety nine follow me grind And all descending that body underground, way down Me ride and everyone dies, And I, rolling wid my killas, And all ah my, thuggish ruggish niggas no lie, Druggin up bloody mo victims get em get em That ll be little Ripsta, sinister Kill y all, put em in the river, Bodies shiver, FUCK that nigga Hit em up inside, minds be blowin I m dumpin Remember me spray em slay em guage em layin em All up off inna the coffin, Ready to fade em, To buck or to shoot wid the twelve guage eruptions, Creep out your seat would ya we come to stay Found out none of my niggas was bluffing, For the love of the murda man the murda game The same but a bang bang bang, Can t resist to bump you now pow run em all off St Clair stays, down for the murda mo Oh no, ho when a thugsta, stroll Forty fours still pointed at the po-pos Stop em drop em numb those til out cold they froze, You know, nigga we can t be bluffing We bannnggg insane, When I put one to your temple, Mo murda then blow out ya brain Mo murda mo murda Come come again, Come bloody murda [ til fade] song lyrics