MURDA
Verse:
Every time a nigga speak on a beat it be murda
Wild bars from niggas you ain't heard of yup
Like a solider strapped 11 burners in my back pack
One button push a nigga cap back
From riot city where the terrorist a walk around just like civilians
Thinking kill them
Wave and say hi but holmes keep brief
The toughest nigga only last like 3 weeks
Knee deep in the game as toddler
Living beside felons and suicide bombers
And no reverends to preach they sped off
They look like they apart of waking dead dog
High as fuck speeding out of the church In a shot up hearse
Yelling" life Is cursed"
Like damn what a kid supposed to do
Throwing shots at him every for he go to school
Walking into the building here's incredible gestures
Even bathrooms got metal detectors
Other kids plotting on the head of professors
Cuz his motives kinda looking like hannibal lecter
Class starts and it's fucked up cuz he peeps
If he sits down hell be hand cuffed to the seats
He gotta use the bathroom real quick
Might die though, real shit
Cuz the hall monitors are assassins
Security trained like double dragon
Luckily the kid know a few of them shottas
Ammunition all stuffed into locker
Couple hand guns like He bout to take nigga for ransom
They shoot I'mma buss back and 1
Damn son this more than expected
Full orgy going on in sex Ed
P.E. that's gym no wait
Man no its not it's part of the drug trade
They move percocets and extacy
Pop up in there you'll be extra geeked
Botany..that's for weed
A credit if you looking for some extra cheese
Teacher's up there they be extra sweet
High out her brains she forgets my name
Going to the lunch room...overwhelmed gotta cool out
Food fights turn to a shoot out
Ran outta there close call could of been worse
Almost got a little bit of red on my shirt
Caught in the halls right there aww shit
1st day going to the principals office
Hot damn this is so cray
The principal was a kid playing GTA
Verse:2
Every time a nigga speak on any beat it be MURDA
Put ya family on life preservers
Twice the hurt to swipe the purse of the queen of england
Type of insane shit I'm thinking
Rampage but minus Jackson
I'm thinking like rampage arcade that one
It don't even matter if you try to go and pack guns
I'mma beast,you stop me your deceased
Do it swiftly quickly one sweep
When everybody is gone I'll turn the other cheek
My rage is hella strong like hulk and the beast
Sparking the beef bitch niggas talking to me (AHH)
I throw a new motherfucking building so them young niggas how I'm feeling
Raised as the hero and villain
Mis understood
A product of the hood nigga
Pressure built up like I'm bad at tetris
Or a spint head from exorcist
I'm focused...I'm cursed and a blessing I'm my own motherfucking secret weapon
Ain't nobody come through step in give me guidance..I was on a dead end
Until I plowed through on my lonely..no traffic I made my own street
Untamed nobody controls it
No amount of dollar bills given could fold it
Peace to the people that can hear it and quote it
Murdah to all without the condolence
Untamed and nobody controls it
No amount of dollar bills given could fold it
Peace to them all when they hear it and quote this
Murdah to all without the condolence
Verse:
Every time a nigga speak on a beat it be murda
Wild bars from niggas you ain't heard of yup
Like a solider strapped 11 burners in my back pack
One button push a nigga cap back
From riot city where the terrorist a walk around just like civilians
Thinking kill them
Wave and say hi but holmes keep brief
The toughest nigga only last like 3 weeks
Knee deep in the game as toddler
Living beside felons and suicide bombers
And no reverends to preach they sped off
They look like they apart of waking dead dog
High as fuck speeding out of the church In a shot up hearse
Yelling" life Is cursed"
Like damn what a kid supposed to do
Throwing shots at him every for he go to school
Walking into the building here's incredible gestures
Even bathrooms got metal detectors
Other kids plotting on the head of professors
Cuz his motives kinda looking like hannibal lecter
Class starts and it's fucked up cuz he peeps
If he sits down hell be hand cuffed to the seats
He gotta use the bathroom real quick
Might die though, real shit
Cuz the hall monitors are assassins
Security trained like double dragon
Luckily the kid know a few of them shottas
Ammunition all stuffed into locker
Couple hand guns like He bout to take nigga for ransom
They shoot I'mma buss back and 1
Damn son this more than expected
Full orgy going on in sex Ed
P.E. that's gym no wait
Man no its not it's part of the drug trade
They move percocets and extacy
Pop up in there you'll be extra geeked
Botany..that's for weed
A credit if you looking for some extra cheese
Teacher's up there they be extra sweet
High out her brains she forgets my name
Going to the lunch room...overwhelmed gotta cool out
Food fights turn to a shoot out
Ran outta there close call could of been worse
Almost got a little bit of red on my shirt
Caught in the halls right there aww shit
1st day going to the principals office
Hot damn this is so cray
The principal was a kid playing GTA
Verse:2
Every time a nigga speak on any beat it be MURDA
Put ya family on life preservers
Twice the hurt to swipe the purse of the queen of england
Type of insane shit I'm thinking
Rampage but minus Jackson
I'm thinking like rampage arcade that one
It don't even matter if you try to go and pack guns
I'mma beast,you stop me your deceased
Do it swiftly quickly one sweep
When everybody is gone I'll turn the other cheek
My rage is hella strong like hulk and the beast
Sparking the beef bitch niggas talking to me (AHH)
I throw a new motherfucking building so them young niggas how I'm feeling
Raised as the hero and villain
Mis understood
A product of the hood nigga
Pressure built up like I'm bad at tetris
Or a spint head from exorcist
I'm focused...I'm cursed and a blessing I'm my own motherfucking secret weapon
Ain't nobody come through step in give me guidance..I was on a dead end
Until I plowed through on my lonely..no traffic I made my own street
Untamed nobody controls it
No amount of dollar bills given could fold it
Peace to the people that can hear it and quote it
Murdah to all without the condolence
Untamed and nobody controls it
No amount of dollar bills given could fold it
Peace to them all when they hear it and quote this
Murdah to all without the condolence
( Monty C. Benjamin )
www.ChordsAZ.com