Lil Wayne - Murda Lyrics
[Hook: Junior Reid]First degree murdaBeg dem nuh push it furtherThis a nuh beef weh make burgaThe youths dem strapped with dem burner[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]Real niggas say soo woo and such and such kill such and suchThe street talking, bullshit walks on crutches but it's strut to strutNiggas panic button pressing the end is comingCount your blessingsWe living in the day and time where the ten commandments are now suggestionsHow depressing, how invested click clack, pow intestinesBad *****es in flower dresses with tight pussiesI found the creviceAK bullets move mountainsBreak them *****es down to pebblesThat tough talk is like music to my ears so keep it a capellaBased on a true story we not worry you too worriedI faced my fears and told them mother*****ers y'all too gorgeousDread head from New OrleansWhere the youth dem got two choicesShoot or get shot or a nigga choose for youWe murdered them[Hook: Junior Reid]First degree murdaBeg dem nuh push it furtherThis a nuh beef weh make burgaThe youths dem strapped with dem burnerFirst degree murdaBeg dem nuh push it furtherThis a nuh beef weh make burgaThe youths dem strapped with dem burner[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]Yo, Tune point and I'm dusting niggasI ain't talking lacing no marijuanaSoon as I hatch I reign like a quailAnd I don't give 2 *****s I ain't a koalaMy uncle gangsta but I make him nervousAll he see in my face is murdaWaste a burna is my waste a furnaceI'm pacing turners your face the thermosFirst birthday wish was getting picked upShoot a nigga wake up on the wake upLay down and a model ***** ache upThen I put pearls in a ***** like JacobPlay tough taped off of this day pubRace off like some mother*****ing make upTake off looking for something to take upWant the paper? Or you want in the paper?Not horoscopes but in the horror scopePray to God you see tomorrow, nopeThey gave my nigga 30 for a jar of dopeBut do a nigga dirty with a bar of soapBlowing so much you sneezing dickBelieve in me I don't believe in shitY'all pinching pennies? I'm squeezing dripIt's Young Money till I'm in the freezer stiff*****[Hook: Junior Reid]First degree murdaBeg dem nuh push it furtherThis a nuh beef weh make burgaThe youths dem strapped with dem burnerFirst degree murdaBeg dem nuh push it furtherThis a nuh beef weh make burgaThe youths dem strapped with dem burner[Verse 3: Capo]It's all about the money nigga ***** the fameWhere we come from shots ring nigga broad dayLil woadie said he had the chance he do the shit againPop the pills for the pain but still won't feel a thingIt's deeper than this rapper man the back soaking gangCartier frames got them looking at me strangeWhy pre mostly heard in the rally same?Lowkey can still get a brick off my nameNow I'mma tell you this here for my youngin and themThe same ones I help the corners with do numbers withIf there ever was a problem watch them pull up quickCaught an L sticking to the script you know I switchedWe now switch[Hook: Junior Reid]First degree murdaBeg dem nuh push it furtherThis a nuh beef weh make burgaThe youths dem strapped with dem burnerFirst degree murdaBeg dem nuh push it furtherThis a nuh beef weh make burgaThe youths dem strapped with dem burner
