Estelle - Murda lyrics

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Estelle - Murda lyrics

[Bridge: Estelle] [?] Out in the streets they call it murder [Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce] OK, huh I'm from East Atlanta Up the street from Candler Elbows on the table They didn't teach us manners Sell those to my neighbors And we keep them hammers Play with me, it be a (Murder) Ok, now that we got that understood Where my n***as from the hood? All they do is cook the hard Quick to push a bunch of kush All my crooks behind them walls I put money on their books Who got caught up on a (Murder) Huh, so where my bad b**hes 3am still let me crash b**hes Let me use they condo for a stash b**hes Brought me cash, striping b**hes I love that way that a** switching That little p**y I'ma (Murder) I need a jumper, that's a transporter I need amount for 48 and not a gram shorter She say they charged her baby daddy with a manslaughter We praying for him ‘cuz he coulda caught a (Murder) [Hook: CyHi The Prynce] Better keep that thang when you (Out in the streets) Can't be playing no games with n***as when (Out in the streets) Shawty, better use your brain when (Out in the streets) n***as up in the chain gang for sh** they did when (Out in the streets) So homie, stay in your lane (Out in the streets) Don't let them play you like a lame when you (Out in the streets) I done seen n***as get slain, laid (Out in the streets) It's about the money not the fame when (Out in the streets) [Verse 2: CyHi The Prynce] Can't lie, the street sh** is memorizing Never realize what you jeopardizing ‘til the Feds arriving We just surviving, kicking doors is what we specialize in “It just a robbery, boy. Don't make this a…” (Murder) That was just the slogan if we heard you holding I seen my partna take a bullet and his shirt was soaking Free my n***a [?] they gave him life, my heart was broken He got locked up back when Ja Rule was yelling (Murder) I don't smoke it if it ain't no orange hairs in my purple Waffle-a** n***a, ain't no squares in my circle Just a bunch of players, a few d** that will serve you And a couple n***as that will (Murder) Before the root of all evil, you was all peaceful Now a hater trying to k** you, you of all people And the rules of the street is are all legal n***as lie, steal or even (Murder) [Hook: CyHi The Prynce] Better keep that thang when you (Out in the streets) Can't be playing no games with n***as when (Out in the streets) Shawty, better use your brain when (Out in the streets) n***as up in the chain gang for sh** they did when (Out in the streets) So homie, stay in your lane (Out in the streets) Don't let them play you like a lame when you (Out in the streets) I done seen n***as get slain, laid (Out in the streets) It's about the money not the fame when (Out in the streets) [Bridge: Estelle] [?] Out in the streets they call it murder