Murda, Murda, Kill, Kill Lyrics

Murda, Murda, Kill, Kill

Soldier rag on my eye 

soldier fit on my frame

I screa war I come
through making that Mac and lovin sound

if I die in battle tell myfolks I
wasn't no joke when I blasted

rap me up in camouflage 

and put that
tank on my casket

that nigga was hiphop that nigga was gansta that nigga
was tall that nigga was slim that nigga was shell shocked you wouldn't wan'
fuck wit him I hung wit soldiers I hung wit G's I hung wit thugs I hung wit
them niggas who probably wanted to murda me but fuck'em I cross my heart and
pull the trigga dear lord if I die let me see the eyes of my killa so I can
hunt that nigga poppashot me through the rubber he knew that I would be a young
bad muthafucka

(chorus) When I murda murda murda murda kill kill kill
kill shits real on the battlefield screamin murda murda murda murda kill kill
kill kill

Mystkal

I said I'm sick and tired of telling you niggas
I'm not that nigga to play wit they thinking that they can tell me whatever
they want I aint gon' say shit I guess I'm suppose to letting you call me
bitches and hoes to my face just look at at cha' let you fuck over me ignore
then go by my way cut it out better stop that 'less you got that feelin now
however wherever whenever you ready I'm that nigga he said fuck no

the
next thing you heard was ah ooh ouch that was me whoopin the fuck out that
bitch in the waffl house look at you now I'm warning you niggas whereever you
fuck up right there I'm shutting you down I'm telling if we don't know you gone
come round that tank that no limit gon' clown I'll fuck ova ya ass wall as big
as godzilla her lizard lizard lizard and I'm coming to get ya when I catch ya
you can betcha that blood gon spill soldier murda murda murda kill kill kill

(2x)murda murda murda murda kill kill kill kill shits real on the
battlefield

I was born ah