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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Juelz Santana
Juelz Santana
Künstler:in
Mayne
Mayne
Tasteninstrumente
Lenny Mollings
Lenny Mollings
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
LaRon James
LaRon James
Komponist:in
Lenny Mollings
Lenny Mollings
Komponist:in
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Komponist:in
Andrew Harr
Andrew Harr
Komponist:in
Johnny Mollings
Johnny Mollings
Komponist:in
Ini Kamoze
Ini Kamoze
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Runners
The Runners
Produzent:in
DJ Nasty
DJ Nasty
Produzent:in
LVM
LVM
Produzent:in
Mike. T
Mike. T
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
Out in the street
They call it murda
[Verse 2]
Up, gun tucked, **** front
Get bucked and
Up, gun tucked, buck, buck and
[Verse 3]
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda,  I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
[Verse 4]
I stay up, my gun tucked
I gives a fuck
So, welcome to jam rock
No, welcome to my damn block
Where the slugs and cans pop
For the in tan rocks
[Verse 5]
Kids play in the sandbox
Other kids
Lay in boxes with sand tops
You can't stop this
[Verse 6]
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, shit, this
Servin', servin', se-servin', servin', se-servin' bricks, we
Purchase, purchase, pu-purchase, and purchase, purchase whips, we
Swervin', swervin', sw-swervin' on purpose, bitch
[Verse 7]
Try to stop me, you ain't, kid
Try to pop me, you can't live
If so you'll need an oxygen tank, shit
And for those bucks, I'm no punk
I'm Scar Face coked up, you know what?
I think I need another hit
You know who you fuckin' with
[Verse 8]
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, these streets
[Verse 9]
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, murda
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, murda
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, murda
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, these streets
[Verse 10]
I bang, I slang
My nuts hang, yup
So don't get it confused or fucked up
My dudes will jump up
The Ruger, dump, dump, bap, bap
And
[Verse 11]
Act stupid, the gat's shootin'
We'll leave you there, leave you square
Box style, box style, he who dares
Don't play, be calm now
Calm down 'cause
[Verse 12]
We all know you're not a killer, killer, gorilla man
Y'all know I get that scrilla, scrilla for real-a,  fam
Catch me in the chinchilla all through the winter, man
Never catch me trippin', slippin', and kill me, damn
[Verse 13]
I show the hood love
They show me love back
And the hood is where my heart is, so I love that
Nah, you can't keep a black man down
I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, Manhattan bound
Ay
[Verse 14]
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, I'm bossed up
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, these streets
[Verse 15]
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, killa
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, killa
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, killa
Murda murda, mu-murda murda, mu-murda, these streets
[Verse 16]
Killa, killa, more killin', killin' for killa, killa
Feel the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on gorillas
Santana, bananas, clip bananas wrapped in bandanas
Hammers, hammers no cameras, you'll be runnin' to Nana
[Verse 17]
Nana, Nana Santana, he be holdin' berettas
Killa, killa kills civilians, you know I'm no better
No better, better, cheddar, cheddar, you'll be dead on your lever
For cheddar, cheddar heads, we sever, go get it together
[Verse 18]
Get it together, now, now, get my pape's right
Come through late night, I know what it tastes like
Some good coke dawg, go get your face pipe
Put on my Laker jersey, then I go rape white
[Verse 19]
You got G, ma, I got G too, shit
She wanna fly G-4, won't fly G-2
Need ten thousand, you won't get a G, boo
Only G you gettin' is me, OG trueness
[Verse 20]
I told you
I told you you **** was in trouble, man
Dip set, the new season has officially begun
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Written by: Andrew Harr, Ini Kamoze, Jermaine Jackson, Johnny Mollings, LaRon James, Lenny Mollings
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