Lirik Lagu Murderer - Mystikal F/ Insane
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Chorus (Mystikal & Insane): repeat 2X
[Insane] Guns murder niggas at night....[Mystikal] Man, niggas even kill niggas at night[Insane] Cops murder niggas at night...[Mystikal] I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine!!!
[Mystikal]Motherfuckin murderer....shot my fuckin brotherBut when I find him, I'm gone GET THAT MOTHERFUCKER!He playin the role of one them niggas that's always talkin noiseRunnin INSIDE, talkin that shit, front of his fuckin boysFuck that, I'm lockin that bolt backLoadin that gat, here that glock come, [gunshot]Out'cha fuckin' head... standin on the cornerI'm peepin on ya, so I CAN CREEP UP ON YA!!!!Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mindYou want it?Fine, I DONE REACHED FOR THAT NINEI'm gone do you inI'm tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quickAnd hit the bricks before I do you inTwo of your boys spied me cominThem coward-hearted niggas started runninBut not you though, you gots to play the hard roleStop playin it up like a bone, BITCH I KNOW YOU ARETalkin head gonna put you on your deathbedJust cuz you got a gat, that's just why you actin braveGot a gat I got a GLOCK, what'cha gone do?Handle your business, DON'T LET YOUR BUSINESS HANDLE YOU!
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[Mystikal]Pull your shirt down bitchI know you got a gat, but I ain't scared bout that bullshitIt don't matter how many fuckin guns you gotThe only thing that MATTER, is a nigga, to get the first shotCuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the streetBitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meatSmack your teeth, but I'ma knock you off your fuckin feetThey gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete streetWhen N.O. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?We got beef, so I'ma shoot'cha like a FAKE BITCHLet you know just who you fuckin' withBut I ain't that type of niggathat's liable to shoot you over no DUMB SHIT!If I'ma pop ya, I'ma pop ya for just causeyou talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boysGankin niggas I'm gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!![gunfire]YOU CAN'T HANDLE THIS!!!!So when you're out bitch, move or I won't stepCuz if I catch'cha I'ma drill ya in your fuckin chestI ain't gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might missI'ma walk up to your FACE, Pop POINT BLANK BITCH!!!That's what you get, from out there tryin to go act badNot even BRUCE LEE, could whoop a bullet assGot'cha, come, get this ass whoopinIf you bringing them niggas with ya, that's nothinI'm poppin' the clip inNigga fetcher, satisfied when you're on the stretcherYou might run but I'ma CATCH 'EM!!!!
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[Mystikal](Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?)FUCK NO!I ain't caught that bitch yetI done been through every scandalous sight, and every projectBut I bet'cha, when I stop, runnin behind emGet up, pack my shit and I'll STOP, and then I'll fuckin find himYo dumb ass in the streetFuck that shit, cuz I'ma catch your ass this weekMonday, a one day when you go play [alot of gunfire], goes the A.K.Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoeDrop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curseHow in the fuck you gone duck a twelve round burst?Hammin at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nineGo get the A.K.Bitch if I catch you in the mall WednesdayThat's the day that ass fallThen it might be Thursday, three round burst dayThe day I'm blood thirstyFuck that, wait til FRIDAY, PAYDAY!!!!Shoot'cha in your face and take your money, JNow wait til the weekend, heh, yeahSaturday, that's the day you go CREEPINBut you better be watchin your back cuz I'm sneakin [door noise]Waitin for my chance to do your ass inI don't give a fuck if it's on SundayGod gone have to forgive me, cuz I'ma shoot'cha in your head nigga
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[Insane] Guns murder niggas at night....[Mystikal] Man, niggas even kill niggas at night[Insane] Cops murder niggas at night...[Mystikal] I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine!!!
[Mystikal]Motherfuckin murderer....shot my fuckin brotherBut when I find him, I'm gone GET THAT MOTHERFUCKER!He playin the role of one them niggas that's always talkin noiseRunnin INSIDE, talkin that shit, front of his fuckin boysFuck that, I'm lockin that bolt backLoadin that gat, here that glock come, [gunshot]Out'cha fuckin' head... standin on the cornerI'm peepin on ya, so I CAN CREEP UP ON YA!!!!Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mindYou want it?Fine, I DONE REACHED FOR THAT NINEI'm gone do you inI'm tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quickAnd hit the bricks before I do you inTwo of your boys spied me cominThem coward-hearted niggas started runninBut not you though, you gots to play the hard roleStop playin it up like a bone, BITCH I KNOW YOU ARETalkin head gonna put you on your deathbedJust cuz you got a gat, that's just why you actin braveGot a gat I got a GLOCK, what'cha gone do?Handle your business, DON'T LET YOUR BUSINESS HANDLE YOU!
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[Mystikal]Pull your shirt down bitchI know you got a gat, but I ain't scared bout that bullshitIt don't matter how many fuckin guns you gotThe only thing that MATTER, is a nigga, to get the first shotCuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the streetBitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meatSmack your teeth, but I'ma knock you off your fuckin feetThey gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete streetWhen N.O. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?We got beef, so I'ma shoot'cha like a FAKE BITCHLet you know just who you fuckin' withBut I ain't that type of niggathat's liable to shoot you over no DUMB SHIT!If I'ma pop ya, I'ma pop ya for just causeyou talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boysGankin niggas I'm gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!![gunfire]YOU CAN'T HANDLE THIS!!!!So when you're out bitch, move or I won't stepCuz if I catch'cha I'ma drill ya in your fuckin chestI ain't gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might missI'ma walk up to your FACE, Pop POINT BLANK BITCH!!!That's what you get, from out there tryin to go act badNot even BRUCE LEE, could whoop a bullet assGot'cha, come, get this ass whoopinIf you bringing them niggas with ya, that's nothinI'm poppin' the clip inNigga fetcher, satisfied when you're on the stretcherYou might run but I'ma CATCH 'EM!!!!
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[Mystikal](Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?)FUCK NO!I ain't caught that bitch yetI done been through every scandalous sight, and every projectBut I bet'cha, when I stop, runnin behind emGet up, pack my shit and I'll STOP, and then I'll fuckin find himYo dumb ass in the streetFuck that shit, cuz I'ma catch your ass this weekMonday, a one day when you go play [alot of gunfire], goes the A.K.Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoeDrop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curseHow in the fuck you gone duck a twelve round burst?Hammin at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nineGo get the A.K.Bitch if I catch you in the mall WednesdayThat's the day that ass fallThen it might be Thursday, three round burst dayThe day I'm blood thirstyFuck that, wait til FRIDAY, PAYDAY!!!!Shoot'cha in your face and take your money, JNow wait til the weekend, heh, yeahSaturday, that's the day you go CREEPINBut you better be watchin your back cuz I'm sneakin [door noise]Waitin for my chance to do your ass inI don't give a fuck if it's on SundayGod gone have to forgive me, cuz I'ma shoot'cha in your head nigga
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