Murdara (G Related)
And if a badniss den me ready fi it
Me neeven haffi get me team
Me dealid dat and make him bleed (bleed)
A who a walk a promise, stab a walk round wid a small scissors
Me have more guns than Navy SEAL (Navy SEAL)
Don Slata and Devlon Strap can tell your dat me never cap
Real murderers from 17 (17)
Full a nigga up a steel den me left e scene
And when me take out me gun smaddy spread out a grung
Man a real murderer, murderer
We buss out your throat just fi cut out your tongue
Man a real murderer, murderer
Never hux out a skull, but have yuh mouth a run
Man a real murderer, murderer
If yuh offend me thug grung must taste your blood
Man a real murderer, murderer
Flexx, me prefer lose di war dan make a run
And me foot flat, so if me guh road left e gun
Den a buvf baff, from school days rachik inna me school bag
No boy never tell me 'bout me mumma dawg me too bad
Diss Supa Biggz, and by you say who dat
Maypen roll up yuh get fuck like cougars
Keyz talk say me heartless, but I knew dat, just assume that
If me take out me gun smaddy spread out a grung
Man a real murderer, murderer
Me we buss out your throat just fi cut out your tongue
Man a real murderer, murderer
Never hux out a skull, but have yuh mouth a run
Man a real murderer, murderer
If yuh offend me thug grung must taste your blood
Man a real murderer, murderer
Yeah, sometimes di badness discreet
Me wi buy out di restaurant whe all a dem eat
Or yuh hear say dat dem dead inna dem sleep
Send Molly wid e Molly 'pon e endz whe dem bleach
'Pon e tracker me go check when dem reach
'Cause me contact full a hackers whe di genna pay fees
So how you gonna get away?
Please, reconsider before your head a cave in
It set a way fi your see aneda, zeen?
Your head a rest in a one a meadowrest fridge
Coulda ten a dem, a inna ghetto dem live
Di end a dem if dem never emulate peace
Many men wish death up on me
And who no bury yet, haffi send some cheddar next week
Never fear, lead a take e breath whe dem breath
Kill e gyal whe dem breed, send e baby dem feed
Blood haffi stain e concrete, dawg check him hearbeat
Nah make him walk free
Di glue still ah crazy than me, if di fool go appear a papine
Then Kizu ago send a guh send a dawg fi him
Mi cooler than mucous, colder than Pluto
Roll up and shoot you, obeah confuse you
Oh God, a who so brave? Fi go run up 'pon Junior
Supm aguh bun up di Clouseau
If me take out me gun smaddy spread out a grung
Man a real murderer, murderer
Me we buss out your throat just fi cut out your tongue
Man a real murderer, murderer
Never hux out a skull, but have your mouth a run
Man a real murderer, murderer
If yuh offend me thug grung must taste your blood
Man a real murderer, murderer
And if a badniss den me ready fi it
Me neeven haffi get me team
Me dealid dat and make him bleed
A who a walk a promise, stab a walk 'round wid a small scissors
Me have more guns than Navy SEAL
Don Slata and Devlon Strap can tell your dat me never cap
Real murderers from 17
Full a nigga up a steel den me left e scene
And when me take out me gun (oh, yes)
Murderer, murderer
Mossfflexx, di killa dem a murderer, murderer
If you diss Co$mos then haffi drop dung dawg
Murderer, murderer
Yo Shem thing tall like di fence, wi a murderer, murderer
Me neeven haffi get me team
Me dealid dat and make him bleed (bleed)
A who a walk a promise, stab a walk round wid a small scissors
Me have more guns than Navy SEAL (Navy SEAL)
Don Slata and Devlon Strap can tell your dat me never cap
Real murderers from 17 (17)
Full a nigga up a steel den me left e scene
And when me take out me gun smaddy spread out a grung
Man a real murderer, murderer
We buss out your throat just fi cut out your tongue
Man a real murderer, murderer
Never hux out a skull, but have yuh mouth a run
Man a real murderer, murderer
If yuh offend me thug grung must taste your blood
Man a real murderer, murderer
Flexx, me prefer lose di war dan make a run
And me foot flat, so if me guh road left e gun
Den a buvf baff, from school days rachik inna me school bag
No boy never tell me 'bout me mumma dawg me too bad
Diss Supa Biggz, and by you say who dat
Maypen roll up yuh get fuck like cougars
Keyz talk say me heartless, but I knew dat, just assume that
If me take out me gun smaddy spread out a grung
Man a real murderer, murderer
Me we buss out your throat just fi cut out your tongue
Man a real murderer, murderer
Never hux out a skull, but have yuh mouth a run
Man a real murderer, murderer
If yuh offend me thug grung must taste your blood
Man a real murderer, murderer
Yeah, sometimes di badness discreet
Me wi buy out di restaurant whe all a dem eat
Or yuh hear say dat dem dead inna dem sleep
Send Molly wid e Molly 'pon e endz whe dem bleach
'Pon e tracker me go check when dem reach
'Cause me contact full a hackers whe di genna pay fees
So how you gonna get away?
Please, reconsider before your head a cave in
It set a way fi your see aneda, zeen?
Your head a rest in a one a meadowrest fridge
Coulda ten a dem, a inna ghetto dem live
Di end a dem if dem never emulate peace
Many men wish death up on me
And who no bury yet, haffi send some cheddar next week
Never fear, lead a take e breath whe dem breath
Kill e gyal whe dem breed, send e baby dem feed
Blood haffi stain e concrete, dawg check him hearbeat
Nah make him walk free
Di glue still ah crazy than me, if di fool go appear a papine
Then Kizu ago send a guh send a dawg fi him
Mi cooler than mucous, colder than Pluto
Roll up and shoot you, obeah confuse you
Oh God, a who so brave? Fi go run up 'pon Junior
Supm aguh bun up di Clouseau
If me take out me gun smaddy spread out a grung
Man a real murderer, murderer
Me we buss out your throat just fi cut out your tongue
Man a real murderer, murderer
Never hux out a skull, but have your mouth a run
Man a real murderer, murderer
If yuh offend me thug grung must taste your blood
Man a real murderer, murderer
And if a badniss den me ready fi it
Me neeven haffi get me team
Me dealid dat and make him bleed
A who a walk a promise, stab a walk 'round wid a small scissors
Me have more guns than Navy SEAL
Don Slata and Devlon Strap can tell your dat me never cap
Real murderers from 17
Full a nigga up a steel den me left e scene
And when me take out me gun (oh, yes)
Murderer, murderer
Mossfflexx, di killa dem a murderer, murderer
If you diss Co$mos then haffi drop dung dawg
Murderer, murderer
Yo Shem thing tall like di fence, wi a murderer, murderer
Credits
Writer(s): Anthem Greatness, Randy Neuville
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