Tony Yayo - They Call It Murder lyrics

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Tony Yayo - They Call It Murder lyrics

(Out in the street they call it murder) [Tony Yayo:] f** D-Block [Tony Yayo:] Put your hands up Give me that Gin and that Ginka One false move you get sprayed up I'm in that Range truck David got me f**in' blinged up Last year I was broke now my weights up I put that work in n***a you not my bretheren 44 Mag when i'm lurkin' This is murder Yayo is a clip inserter I sneak in your crib like a burglar [Whoo Kid:] BRING IT BACK (Out in the street they call it murder) [Tony Yayo:] f** D-Block [Tony Yayo:] Put your hands up Give me that Gin and that Ginka One false move you get sprayed up I'm in that Range truck David got me f**in' blinged up Last year I was broke now my weights up I put that work in n***a you not my bretheren 44 Mag when i'm lurkin' This is murder Yayo is a clip inserter I sneak in your crib like a burglar Homie i'm gangsta Fat Joe that boy is a wa*ksta I come to the Bronx and I spank ya I smoke that Ganja Rollin' shotgun with Baja 3-5-7 Revolver (BRING IT BACK) (Out in the street they call it murder) [Tony Yayo:] f** D-Block [Tony Yayo:] Put your hands up Give me that Gin and that Ginka One false move you get sprayed up I'm in that Range truck David got me f**in' blinged up Last year I was broke now my weights up I put that work in n***a you not my bretheren 44 Mag when i'm lurkin' This is murder Yayo is a clip inserter I sneak in your crib like a burglar Homie i'm gangsta Fat Joe that boy is a wa*ksta I come to the Bronx and I spank ya I smoke that Ganja Rollin' shotgun with Baja 3-5-7 Revolver G Units the clique we ride for the cause We gettin' money bretheren wheres yours? We'll k** your a** homeboy you better think We the ones that took murder out The Inc (Out in the street they call it murder)