Murda187

Yeah, police sirens, you hear that, know what I'm saying (Another body in the field, man down getting killed) Murda187, yup Betta call the reverend, yup When we spin ya block, yup Send ya dawg to heaven, yup Murda187, yup Betta call the reverend, yup When we spin ya block, yup Send ya dawg to heaven, yup Two seater foreign, I can fit three whores in When I shoot my shot with a bitch, I know it's going in I been on the block, way before, when you was going in Gotta opp bitch, finna nut all on her forehead When I'm in the bank, all a nigga see is more bread Shawty know my rank, she know I'm next up on the Forbes list Codeine in my body and it's leaking out my pores So many bodies dropped, the opps stopped keeping the score Any given Sunday my hood look like a warzone Screaming free A.P, til the day my boy home F*ck the weather outside, my hood hot like hot fries I just heard the police scanner, they said that a opp died Murda187, yup Betta call the reverend, yup When we spin ya block, yup Send ya dawg to heaven, yup Murda187, yup Betta call the reverend, yup When we spin ya block, yup Send ya dawg to heaven, yup Murda187, yeah Better call the reverend, yeah When we spin your block, yeah Send your dawg to heaven, yeah Murda187, yeah Better call the reverend, yeah When we spin your block, yeah Send your dawg to heaven, yeah Choppers in my trap, you can't een get that close to me Bagging up them sacks, like im bagging groceries Ya moon rocks, knock-off, it's just frozen keef I was for the streets way before I chose the streets I'm attached to my heat, it even sleep with me I call my chopper TLC, it even creep with me Treat the opps just like a BLT, when it come to beef This shit ain't for BET it's just for the streets I made it out trap, yup My money overlap, yup I'm riding thru the city got it sitting in my lap, yup My money all blue, make a bad bitch smile I got murder money we gone take this shit to trial Murda187, yup Betta call the reverend, yup When we spin ya block, yup Send ya dawg to heaven, yup Murda187, yup Betta call the reverend, yup When we spin ya block, yup Send ya dawg to heaven, yup Murda187, yeah Better call the reverend, yeah When we spin your block, yeah Send your dawg to heaven, yeah Murda187, yeah Better call the reverend, yeah When we spin your block, yeah Send your dawg to heaven, yeah