Murda Muzik

--VERSE 1-- It's a 187 on anything dat I touch my cant get enough, I'm body bagging everything up. Niggaz r backwards deez days I aint saggin as much it's a million of ya kind all average as f*ck. Applying pressure b prepared for when dem pipes bust, I keep telling myself dat dey noting like us. So I kno dey aint gunna like us. Das ight cuz Pinhead get left in da gutta for tryna strike us. All dem gimmicks ain't worth da light buzz. Bright ideas from a broke light bulb. U Been beat like ike love. Not even worthy challenge myself like fight club. I'm good anywhere das wut a real nigga stripes does, cant jus chill in da spots I was or stand on da blocks I was, u get shot jus cuz. Always keep a stash of cash mask n gloves. Gat n slugz jars of bud. I got da tracks u love. --VERSE 2-- It's a homi wen I step up onda scene I b killing shyt. Dope boi fresh whip game like a dealership. Bias to u fake fux das how real it is. Trapped inda 90s remind em wut dat feeling is. If respect was money my realness have me with trillionaires riding dirty years b4 camillionaire. Tension is near I feel it in da air idc get rude like ric whooo I let it flair. Let's get it clear since u wanna stare. u unaware I'm down for 100 yrs facing da chair. Wen I shoot my shot I don't need it clear. Jus dnt b in there. Wen we in there. Me myself n I. Be myself or die. Hold myself down Das How I keep myself alive. Nigga Ona rise slice bigger off dem pies dis is me wut u see u get wont be no disguise nigga.