Jay-z Murder Marcyville (south Philly Niggaz) Lyrics

Murder Marcyville (south Philly Niggaz) Lyrics

[Chorus] 

I'm from Murda Murda Marcyville 

My nigga you heard we'll
clap you, we certainly will 

South Philly muthafuckas kill at will 

I bet the Mack milli make you niggas (chilli chill) 

*Repeat* 



[Verse 1] 

Check the four corners of the earth I'm a man of
respect 

Marcy projects muthafucka I'm the man of respect 

Ya'll
niggaz done fucked up and called in the cleaners 

J.O. you not a felon
you a misdemeanor 

Don't let the mean hit you and split your beamer 

Fuck the punks with you and hit yo team up 

Ya'll niggaz is hurt and
that publicity stunt is not workin' 

Ya made a bad situation worse and


Ya'll wanna see me I just came like rider 

You fuckas better stop
the ?????? 

How the fuck you gone try us 

You can't deny us of a
dollar 

It's the ROC bitch HOLLA! 

Beef ain't nothing to a boss


Nigga you crossed the line 

The orders go out kick in yo doors


Wavin' the 4 4's all I heard was 

Jigga I don't want it no more




[Chorus] 

I'm from Murda Murda Marcyville 

My nigga
you heard we'll clap you, we certainly will 

South Philly muthafuckas
kill at will 

I bet the Mack milli make you niggas (chilli chill) 

*Repeat* 



[Verse 2] 

You heard a nigga fronted on Bleek


Word...Nigga...Never fronted on Bleek word 

If it's written I
wrote it, you spit it I spoke it 

So never forget Bleek told ya 

I'm from Murda Murda Marcyville 

When ya'll look in the mirror do ya'll
see wills 

See through your Passat 

Ya'll soft like q-tip cotton


Ya'll dudes ain't hardly real 

Ya boys spit on impulse certainly
will 

If I smack this kid you'll probably squeal 

So open the Hydro
we firin' still 

And we clear out the building like a fire drill 

And money too long for ya'll to fold 

You know to catch a case to me is
like a common cold 

So get your guns you ain't ready for war 

You
know the R-O-C is strong for ya'll 

Muthafuckas 



[Chorus]


I'm from Murda Murda Marcyville 

My nigga you heard we'll clap
you, we certainly will 

South Philly muthafuckas kill at will 

I
bet the Mack milli make you niggas (chilli chill) 

*Repeat* 



[Verse 3] 

I'm in a zone you niggaz done disturbed the peace 

I
try to relax and still got word off the streets and 

You frail bastards
tryin' to get your name back 

You ain't achieved shit since you got your
name in rap 

We can't be misjudged you hate us flows in the lyrics 

'cause fifth slugs will tear holes in your spirit 

And it's like rap
turned ya'll to kill and hustle 

Knowin' ya'll gone snitch if a hot one
touch you 

Talk that gangsta slang and be a gangsta slain 

These NY
MP gangstas bang 

How you talk real but you need yo click to live 

All I need is the fifth and two clips to give 

Cheater keep the
unstained ratchet 

For ya'll it's where ever ya'll reign, put on your
rain jackets 

It's a game ya'll ain't fit for draws wit us 

And we
pop with big guns that tear through all the trucks 



[Chorus] 

I'm from Murda Murda Marcyville 

My nigga you heard we'll clap you, we
certainly will 

South Philly muthafuckas kill at will 

I bet the
Mack milli make you niggas (chilli chill) 

*Repeat 'til ends*