Prelude To a Murdah (feat. Cozy K)

-God damn, what's wrong with this motherfucka?

-Piece of shit

-Hell yeah there go my mothafucka dawg

I know about this mothafucka Joe

I'm tellin' ya dawg

This mothafuck... ooh

Ooh "here it comes mothafucka dyin hard"

Ooh **** that's face's

Ooh Joe that shit is jammin' dawg

You gotta hook me up one of them tracks boy

Hell yeah

Hell yeah

God damn "rollin' ten deep and shove this shoe up in yo shit"

Hoo hoo

Your shit just could be as fat as that

Hell yeah! Shit...

Damn man

Pass me the joint ****! Huh?

Pass me the joint! **** here!

Shit, ****, you got, you got that swisher

Hell yeah ah ait, here you go, damn

Damn Joe, look at these mofuckas behind us dawg

Ooh look at that bitch

**** fuck that bitch they fin' to shoot

They fin' to shoot **** I got 'em I got 'em

The sound as his gunshots blast wake me up through the night wait

Damn fool I think these **** came to retaliate

Yo, 'cause just the other night I let gats pop

And now I guess they comin' for revenge with they gats cocked

Huh, until I'm in the midst of a mental daze

With thoughts of the evil I commited back in my younger days

Like pullin' jacks and fuckin' **** up

For the moments I experienced doin' shit now what the mothafuck

Sometimes I feel alone 'cause I know what ****'s wanna do

And now I'm feelin' deep I'ma run up on it

Dig it? So then I grab my Glock and my Glock clips

With sixteen shots I think I'm ready for this fuck shit

Pull back my curtain, makin' certain everything look cool

Put out my lights then made a dash for the black coupe

Huh but still I felt a murda comin' turn the key in my ignition

Then I was off like off then runnin'

But then they came I hit the lights

'Cause all I keep seein' is mothafuckas lookin' funny

And wearin' shit alike I feel they on my ass mate

So I'ma show these mothafuckas not to take a **** fast mate

Never good at runnin' blocks, so I walk wit' a limp

Not a pimp, not a simp, but that gangsta shit

And now the moment has come for me to let it go

Mass murda by reason of some **** and blooded ho's

Big Chief cut 'em off at the stop light

Blood squirtin' like Big Chief done took the **** life

I heard him screamin' like a bitch and that sounds quite nice

Because I swear this mothafucka need his ass kicked

You beat him down and that's great, cool

I'm tired of these mothafuckin' **** stroll in my hood like they own it fool

I'm squashin' **** like a hamburger

D-M to the mothafuckin' G and this a prelude to a murda

Yeah, **** that's some real mothafuckin' shit

Ay Cozy K from the O-A-K, won't you bust some shit for me ****?

Late nights on the spot is where a **** hang

Done got my shit out 'cause I'm ready for some instant bang

Dead mothafuckas try to flex and play a **** out

Try to fuck me, try to ride on a **** house

But I'm straight, mailtight, layin' in the fuckin' cut

Nine millimeter pointin' at these **** guts

Ready for the fonk, while these **** slippin' and slidin'

Sippin' on the Gin, waitin' for the right timin'

They shouldn't of never ever crossed a **** like the Coz

I thought they knew that Cozy K would fold a fuckin' ho

They straight took it and they thinkin' that the shit is squashed

It ain't over until them mothafuckas washed

I feel an itchy for the trigger, tonight is the night

I got my buzz on but my plan is still tight

Creepin' low in the dark with my pistoleum

Got it cocked, now it's time for the big score on'um

It's like a dream I popped up and told 'em break yourselves

I want yo' cash before I take yo' ass off the shelf

Duck in they pockets got the paper then buck, buck

Twice in they skull now that's two **** straight struck

Bounced in the Chev' and I'm squattin' off through the Oaktown

Ditchin' all the feds can't afford a fuckin' shake down

So I went to the house befo' I got further

Cozy K done fucked them **** in a prelude to a murder

Yeah **** that's some real mothafuckin' shit you know what I'm sayin?

That's some real mothafuckin' shit

No witnesses, no mothafuckin' crime

Prelude to a murder