Mozzy - Messy Murder Scenes lyrics

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Mozzy - Messy Murder Scenes lyrics

[Verse 1] Lil n***a heavy metal messy murder scene He ain't a factor beef with him don't concern the team Currently chasing currency with urgency Mozzy stamp tatted in the flesh this sh** permanently Run tell them them diss records ain't disturbing me I just did back to back shows and hit for 33 The blood money burgundy k**a count the murder fee Probably gotta pay you in 20's if that's preferably A s**a died I love the n***a that murdered him Another s**a died I love the n***a that murdered him Tip toed through the crowd started squirting him Should've seen how fast they got that boy to the emergency Noodle your own noggin you ain't heard of me Brother say there more big hits after the surgery Even when a crash dummy die we take it personally Imma keep purchasing bodies until they murder me I'ma start picking up the shells from the murder scene Word to the shooter gang you'll never get a word from me Learned to buss down the bag spitters before I learned to read Went to cla** smelling like gas and I ain't learned a thing It was me Germa Skeme, June, Ru and k** Bill k**a plan point scoring points that's a real drill Really in the field for real Talking about for real for real Free the gang bang them n***as looking for a better deal Never fold never will never told never will I swear the homies will get ya just like your family will f** the crackers, what the f** is 100 years? Brodie just wrote me they tryna break him but never will It's hard to chill, I've been chasing this chili yo k**as on that transfer slither up with the give and go Dope smoke cookie crumbles tickle your nose Ye ain't hold it down while I was down you n***as is hoes It be like fake the new real I suppose Talking like he Gotti and he ain't bodied a soul n***a talking like he balling on god and he really broke This that middle of the Arden Mall gold n***as know Gang behind the gates got n***as switching them flows Squeezing ham and cheese got n***as switching they low 30 pack and the pole know I'm back on the road Dripping in the latest fashion on these f*ggot a** hoes Frustrated in granny house like I gotta get on Still yelling this zilla zoe sh** gotta live on Top of the morn the hooker made the drop on her own Adding up the guap smoking on this chop that I rolled Frustrated in granny house like gotta get on Still yelling this zilla zoe sh** you gotta live on Top of the morn the hooker made the drop on her own Adding up this guap chiefing on this chop that I rolled There's pots on the stove long line of knocks at the door They purchase 20 or better when they knock at the door My momma and them know they had the same problem before Deposit is 4 for every show I'm popping lil woe Stay out them trenches is vicious they'll lock on your throat Lock all them doors it's slimy had to stock up on poles Minding my own and saw all kinda commas and o's Diamonds and gold I promise these the finest of clothes Them n***as will s** your dick if that's the price to get on Mozzy king of the city title rightfully owned [?] the only real shooter came from the zone He was gutta gas stars they don't tell me I'm wrong And hell in this dope vow not to tell on a soul Blood stupid they can tell us his load Another easy score to each his own They gotta keep it it ain't a secret The last n***a died leaking that's on Jesus Dress his body up in something decent We really putting life before the cement Tighten up your defence Real motivation on some street sh** Reevaluate who you eat with We don't do the sneak diss k**ers sweep through and have the streets lit Guala gang you know the whole team lit Slouching in the beam lit Google the shooters I usually be with Records indicate n***as cheese sh** Easy sh** Messy murder scene Lil n***a and heavy metal messy murder scene Messy murder scene Lil n***a and heavy metal messy murder scene