Freddie Gibbs - Murda Dem lyrics

That motherf**er's gone, he's not comin back B. I laid the murder game down, let n***as know we not f**in around. sh**'s cool though Murda dem, murda dem, murda dem Woke up on some bullsh**, think I'm finna rob me a rapper. Showed up fifty deep, better show then kindnap his a** right after. And n***as don't be doin that at parties in my city cause that sh** might happen. East side G I, play f** n***a we body snatchers. Somebody n***a beamin. Wigs comin in, can't relax. n***a took a trip today, twenty freaks in the room on the beach, believe that? Go get my cup so a n***a bout to lean back. Big b**h finna fire the weed up, another b**h finna throw the dope though. Whip it up and scoop it like snowcones. Like tony with it when he stepped outside, looked at the blimp. They say what, just say f** em, shake these weak n***as off your dick. I'm the first n***a from the D to flip this street sh** legit. Before I met that n***a snow I was formally trained to go get it Murda dem, murda dem, murda dem I put my name out in the streets. They already know not to f** with a n***a like me. Don't even blink, chop em with a fire like fourth of july when you seen, can't nobody breathe. Won't nobody eat if they don't get it all from me so we believe in giving back. That's just an ashes that's a fact so don't. Lot of pressure, betcha b**h n***a right where he at. One keg note, two pop off, three ransack, it fit the crime of a real n***a that's gunnin for a n***a that's tryin to run up and come take mine. Don't fake none, get your job done. Don't lay blind, take all of em. We saw love, they saw somethin. Kinged up with they think all done. I'm bout mine, you bout yours, that's real n***as connect. Ain't do the crime, ain't bout the life, that's a f** n***a ejected, murda Murda dem, murda dem, murda dem