Holla Holla [Remix]

It's Murda Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hova, Hova We takin' over soldier Told ya, it's Murda I'm here for that paper, player, f*ck one time I'm here to break ya player, one nine Make ya scream and holla, partner When I blocka, partner When I squeeze niggas breathe like, "Ah-ha, ah-ha" We the realest niggas we killas niggas We murderers, feel us? Vita, Vita To all of my bitches that's ready to flip dollars dollars Lemme hear you holla holla Gunshots pop up blocks, it's Murda Ja's a murderer I'm the murderous bitch Semi semi-automatic in my Fendi Fendi bag For any any hoes feelin envy envy if you choose to But I got some killers that'll bury and use you It's Murda Nigga, we do this for the dough-dough, hurtin' and hurtin' Y'all niggas is curtains curtains When the pound kick, round spit, hit the ground quick Playa, playa, I hate a hater whose flow flow is so-so Midget niggas who grow slow Fire fire when I spit, full clip Niggas wet 'em wet 'em Whoever holdin' the coke we'll dead 'em dead 'em All my thug niggas and thug bitches This all it takes for paper if you feelin' me (Holla, holla) All my niggas that's ready to get (dollars, dollars) Bitches know who can get 'em a little (hotter, hotter) Come on, if you rollin' with me (follow, follow) It's Murda (Holla, holla) All my niggas that's ready to get (dollars, dollars) Bitches know who can get 'em a little (hotter, hotter) Come on, if you rollin' with me (follow, follow) It's Murda Yeah, yeah Niggas never never, seen a killa like Bleek You could get it, get it in a second on these streets Now it's Memphis Memphis and my gun bust tremendous You ain't you ain't on my dick, shorty, but yo' friend is It's Murda, Murda for life Me and Ja, nigga, hold that hold that Niggas ain't ready to die with us, get it get it Make 'em feel it, feel it, all sixteen comin from my .45 digits Nigga, holla Black Cal is all about a dollar Dollars, dollars, nigga, I'm from Homicide Hollis Hate hoes that love to swallow, swallow We original robbers, robbers wit' revolvers Sippin' Henny and Remy and Remy wit' Henny Wit' Tah, spittin' the semi spittin' the semi in any Anybody could spit it, spit it But can you live it, live it? It's Murda Motherfucker, don't forget it (Holla, holla) All my niggas that's ready to get (dollars, dollars) Bitches know who can get 'em a little (hotter, hotter) Come on, if you rollin' with me (follow, follow) It's Murda (Holla, holla) All my niggas that's ready to get (dollars, dollars) Bitches know who can get 'em a little (hotter, hotter) Come on, if you rollin' with me (follow, follow) (Murda, Murda) It's Murda ( Yo, yo-yo-yo Now what you 'bout to do? Lay you out on a stretcher I betcha that when I get ya I'll make y'all niggas leak from my lyrical lecture And treasure the moment, feel pleasure from when I wet ya (what) Split ya cardiovascular up from the bullets we sent ya Listen we dishin' out flava we cook in the kitchen (what) Like we cookin' and breakin' our last pot we got to piss in I'm 'bout to cop an ounce of lye (how many wanna chip in?) And meet a bunch of wild murderin' niggas Time to stick ya clip in Never ever before 'fore Whatever reason you think you law Lord, tell 'em I'ma nigga that clip it cock it and dead 'em I'ma behead 'em for no flow Wet 'em if they drive slow Funny style niggas I'll lift like low-low's Then pimp ya broke hoes (woah) I'ma, I'ma, pop pop and leave, leave niggas gagged and shot, why? Why the f*ck not? I'm a murderer murderin' any and everything that's in my way Holla, holla