Various Artists - Murder Murder lyrics

Artists: Ghetto Twins Albums: I'm Bout It Song: Murder Murder Upper level, ghetto twins Doin this sh** like true players Thug players, real players Verse One: We droppin bombs on you b**hes yeah just like that We don't show no f**in love when we stars of the tech This ain't no act n***a this a fact you gonna bleed As we proceed to give you what you need Bustin rounds at our enemies watchin em drop Bust they back wide open got their body locked n***as wanna test me, check me, wanna come and get me Get that machete, leave their body wetty Confetti is how your body goin to get left b**h we deadly, if you don't believe dat their Come come raise the dum dum to the skull And to n***as who disbelieve f** all y'all Chorus: It's gonna be a murder murder f**in wit them b**hes (repeat 3X) I say murder murder murder murder, I say murder murder murder murder Verse Two: It's gonna be a murder murder f**in wit them b**hes We got I ain't grunted n***as wishes, we vicious We pullin plugs on them n***as who is dying slow Pumpin slugs in them n***as who just might know Where the weed at where the keys at If you don't want no feedback just release that I think them scared of the violence f** the sirens, put that tech to his side and leave him hollerin Dodgin bullets like an athlete b**h You don't feel this, can't nobody check me b**h We gonna k** this, n***as exit ??? so it's on on Hit the dome with the chrome now you gone gone, gone gone Chorus Verse Three: We got a ??? for them b**hes we gonna ride tonight Put some ammo in my clip and if we die tonight There ain't now love in this motherf**in game ya see Pumpin slugs in the motherf**ers playin wit me We be thuggin on the south side You won't try and get by thats a lie cause i Pumpin holes in the motherf**ers wannabe G's n***a please you don't feel me All that playa hate I can't tolerate Neva procrastenate don't make violent n***as would love to see us incarcerate Pumpin slugs ain't got time to conversate, so get it straight Chorus