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Ransom - Murdah Muzik Lyrics

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  • (Verse)
  • We like a platoon, I be with some wild wild boys
  • In the saloon killin like the wild cowboys
  • Bow down boys, you need to eat, chow down boys
  • And get hit with the pound soundboard
  • ***** a shot, I don’t ***** with cops nigga, I’m like Al Capone
  • Once they release you they gon eat you outta house and home
  • Cop that, leanin off the chrome
  • You been a hater, dump you in incinerators, never found yo bones
  • Now we got the coke back bouncing
  • We cocaine cowboys, we Brokeback Mountain
  • Flow like a fountain, throw one a thousand
  • 900 stacks, that’s racks, you in housing
  • We tryna get real estate
  • Do the right thing, left it right wing in the real estate
  • I feel the hate as I feel the buzz
  • Build a buzz sorta like the high that you feel from drugs
  • And I don’t need rehab
  • I could play with The Rock, this shit off like Steve Nash
  • Medicinal though, got the weed pass
  • Everything the flow, I can see cash
  • Money, everybody gully
  • Full clip in my wall reach with the skully
  • Snug fit on my thug shit
  • Got that 38 with the snow tip
  • I ain’t stressin please, he stressed at these
  • Powder every day, are like zed believes
  • Why you all attending?
  • ‘Cus my pockets got a ball jamming?
  • I’m in the hood and I indulge in it
  • Authentic, yall fabricated
  • The whips all tinted, just a mascaraed that I had to say
  • ‘Cus now I’m getting aggravated
  • I’m mad they hated, they never congratulated
  • (Verse)
  • Niggas mad, they don’t how gratitude
  • Walk in these rapper shoes
  • I ain’t gotta respect these niggas who paid half the dues
  • I can scream out names but then what that approve?
  • Jerry Heller, these fat niggas who got an attitude
  • This all coast, pull strings like a tar nose
  • Turn a live nigga into compost
  • There ain’t no convos ‘cus eulogy is coming to in 3’s
  • Through the greeze you can freeze in the coolest breeze
  • Think you should leave, niggas ain’t so into yo bars
  • Cus niggas pointin fingers like I’m sending you home
  • There’s a live band playing, gun in the guitar case
  • Scarface, shootout speeding while in a car chase
  • Both the gav niggas on park place
  • Raw apes, look at the look at Nicki Minaj’ face
  • Look at these phony niggas you call great
  • I lost faith between shootouts, killings and court dates
  • I’m brass, what can I say?
  • Filthiest nigga in the church like can I pray?
  • Grimiest nigga on the bench like can I play?
  • And leave these incognito niggas MIA ah
  • People that judge us, I bet they suffer twice
  • Drop the ME’s, nigga look up to Christ
  • You ain’t gotta believe, nigga I’m *****in nice
  • Me and Hitch best two men never to clutch a mic

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