Maxo Kream - Murda Blocc lyrics

[Intro: Maxo Kream] It go boom, b*tch Choppa streetsweeper like a broomstick Trigger Maxo, Waka Flocka Killed your partner, you ain't do sh*t Run it 'fore I run out Sun up 'til the sundown Run it 'fore I run out Sun up 'til the sundown [Chorus: Maxo Kream] I'm on murda block from the sun up 'til the sundown (Sundown) Thirty on my Glock, if you run up you get gunned down (Gunned down) Servin' out my shop, better hurry 'fore I run out (Run out) Heard you with the opps, catch you with 'em, you get gunned down (Ayy, ayy) [Post-Chorus: Maxo Kream] Like, what's crackin', b*tch? Tommy, MACs and TECs, Nick Van Exel clips Droppin' sh*t, slide in with the stick like it's hockey, b*tch Microwave, Orville Redenbacher, popcorn, poppin' sh*t Jigga, Dame, chopper rock a fella, Houston rock it, b*tch [Verse 1: Maxo Kream] I'm on murda block, with the Forum Park gorillas We got your homies shot, and you still ain't try to kill us Overheard the opps, say they Kream Clique killa What they talkin' 'bout? They ain't kill no Kream Clique ni**a Tote banana clips, catch a monkey slippin', then we kill him We lurkin' on his block while he lurkin' on my Twitter Draco baby choppa, pull up to his casa, we can't find him Tryna hide, no problem, we 'gon pop his mama and his papa Shoot medulla oblongata, hit your noodles, spill your pasta They don't really want no problems, ask 'em how we did they partners Go dig your homeboy up, I bet he can't say sh*t And if you lookin' for me, I be with them Forum Park Crips (Ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Maxo Kream] I'm on murda block from the sun up 'til the sundown (Sundown) Thirty on my Glock, if you run up you get gunned down (Gunned down) Servin' out my shop, better hurry 'fore I run out (Run out) Heard you with the opps, catch you with 'em, you get gunned down (Ayy, ayy) [Post-Chorus: Maxo Kream] Like, what's crackin', b*tch? Tommy, MACs and TECs, Nick Van Exel clips Droppin' sh*t, slide in with the stick like it's hockey, b*tch Microwave, Orville Redenbacher, popcorn, poppin' sh*t Jigga, Dame, chopper rock a— (Who, who, who) [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] 7AM, I wake up to the green, pick up my phone, hit Maxo Kream Thirty Crips, pack the heat, sippin' that Promethazine (Woo) Woof, woof (Yeah), woof, woof (Woo) Woof, woof (Right), woof, woof (Ah, yeah) Leave me alone, busta, don't get me fu*ked up Better leave me alone, brother, 'fore I get you touched up We 'gon hit your auntie, uncle and your cousin mother It's the jungle, keep some killers with us like like no other What's in the backpack, Max? Hidden that sh*t Couple riders with that rat, make 'em backflip Leave 'em hangin' off a roof with a bad grip All my ni**as is the truth, got a bad clique Came from the hungry ham, fu*k them pigs, got us jammed Our dirty ba*tard leave 'em ghost like the clan (Yeah) Bout thirty ratchets, clear this sh*t like Pakistan Kids offer the cheesecake like Making The Band [Chorus: Maxo Kream] I'm on murda block from the sun up 'til the sundown (Sundown) Thirty on my Glock, if you run up you get gunned down (Gunned down) Servin' out my shop, better hurry 'fore I run out (Run out) Heard you with the opps, catch you with 'em, you get gunned down (Ayy, ayy) [Post-Chorus: Maxo Kream] Like, what's crackin', b*tch? Tommy, MACs and TECs, Nick Van Exel clips Droppin' sh*t, slide in with the stick like it's hockey, b*tch Microwave, Orville Redenbacher, popcorn, poppin' sh*t Jigga, Dame, chopper rock a fella, Houston rock it, b*tch [Outro] It go boom, b*tch Choppa street sweeper like a broomstick Trigger Maxo, Waka Flocka Killed your partner, you ain't do sh*t It go boom, b*tch Choppa street sweeper like a broomstick Trigger Maxo, Waka Flocka Killed your partner, you ain't do sh*t