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J-Dawg - Murda Afta Midnight Lyrics

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  • (feat. Ice Mike)
  • [Chorus x4: J-Dawg & Ice Mike]
  • Have you ever seen a killa after midnight?
  • Nigga don't trip, my pistol grip's up in your shit, right?
  • [First Verse: J-Dawg]
  • Four deep in the G-Ride
  • We high on my side
  • Got the pump and I'm dumpin' pellets
  • Bet'cha won't live, you won't go tell it
  • Face down, with your stomach swellin'
  • No tellin' what a nigga might do when the nightfall,
  • you ain't safe when it's dark
  • Try to run and I'ma give chase
  • I'm in your face nigga, no place for ya when the shit start
  • Park, you don't understand
  • You was once a man
  • But now you're food for the fishes
  • Mutha*****a what the camp be like? Nigga we tight for life
  • And we don't fool with them *****es
  • We vicious creatures we disregard it
  • You're dearly departed
  • Fallin' to the wayside, tryin' to play fly
  • Hate to die, but everybody got a date to die
  • We can't lie when the gun dump, collect money & lust, nigga mafia style
  • With the seventeen shot glock, on your Mom's block
  • Steady poppin' her child
  • Take it Uptown nigga don't ***** around Downtown
  • It's like Barnum & Bailey
  • I'm harmin' 'em daily
  • Protect yourself cuz I'm comin', it's hailing
  • No peace for the police, or the poor peeps
  • Don't get no sleep in the ghetto
  • I gotta put up with some more beef
  • so I go to sleep with heat til' I freeze, never let go
  • Collect four more niggas in a chest
  • With the maximum sentence it's time to get ghost
  • In the wrong place at the wrong time, in a long line
  • You find you fixin' to die cuz I'm gettin' close
  • Now have you ever seen a killa after midnight?
  • Nigga don't trip cuz I got the pistol-grip pump
  • with a four, better get it right
  • Many nights I done shit, by any means *****, you either kill or get killed
  • Catch a nigga down bad
  • I'ma lay his ass flat on his back until his cabbage get peeled
  • For real
  • [Chorus]
  • [Second Verse: Ice Mike]
  • Straight out the W.B.
  • With out the thirty-eight, Mack-11 spittin'
  • Unexpected drive-by killin'
  • Rollin' backwards
  • Hittin' murderers
  • Swervin' around, killin' when I'm dumpin'
  • Stop it when I unlock it, see bodies droppin'
  • From the poppin', to the pavement
  • Headstone engravements
  • Death is irreversable, let bustas take it personal
  • Workin', makin' these paid hits
  • Can't fade this
  • Killa in the process of bein' made *****
  • Under the full moon, we locin' and smokin' niggas who think we jokin'
  • Brains hang with a proper bang that's how I'm leavin' 'em open
  • Bulletholes smokin' like hocus-pocus abracadabra
  • Five G's, beheaded dead, that's what I'm after nigga
  • Have you ever seen a mutha*****in' killa?
  • [J-Dawg] If you rebel, you catchin' shells all up inside ya nigga
  • [Ice Mike] Have you ever seen a mutha*****in' killa?
  • [J-Dawg]
  • Mutha*****a better ride a train, or jump ship
  • When the shit get thick, niggas just don't know that you all gonna die
  • [Chorus]
  • [Third Verse: J-Dawg]
  • Say dogg, nigga don't trip when I'm off the fifth
  • It might cause me to click and then I go left
  • When I hit the block, it don't stop,
  • but the main thing you need to watch is your step
  • Go catch the bullet and form the line, cuz you was invited to meet death
  • Cold over a breeze, hand over your keys
  • Damn nigga then you die with your keys wet
  • Regret *****in' with a nigga like me, cuz I be the Son of Sam
  • You don't understand?
  • You don't disrespect no man with a *****in' gun in his hand
  • Understand, the way I be layin' and prayin', God, forgive me dogg
  • Sometimes I be talkin' and then I be wonderin'
  • is he too busy to hear when I call?
  • Slip and you fall, put a price up on his head
  • Nigga dead, you just don't know
  • Got that infra-red to the back of his head
  • Nigga dead when he hit the floor
  • ***** I'm both, the rapper slash backwards slash nigga with a gun
  • Killa tryin' to run? One gone come
  • With the funk and break him off some
  • No more sun
  • [Chorus x2]

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