Kuniva
Kuniva - Murder lyrics
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Detroit Motown Ey Guess What? The Game Is Just Too Bold This Year And You What Happened? [Chorus:] Rob It, Shoot It, Kill It, Murder (Muuuurddaaaa) [x2] [Verse 1: Bizzare] Henneyed Up , Remeyed Up, Ski Mask, Black Truck, Dickie Outfit, Passanger Side(Pistol Grip Pump) Fuck It, I Just Did Two Lines, A Chrome Tech 9, It'll Tear Out Niggas Spines Its A Party, Go On In And Have Fun, Cuz After Its Over All U Gon Hear Is (Run Nigga Run!!) Shootin, Blastin, Hittin In The Floor, 10,000 In The Safe, Shiiiit Im Bout To Score Cuz Im Dangerous, Off Angel Dust, Shit Ill Bust, Leave A Nigga That K Wit Us And This Is For Mah Niggas That Be Robbin And Stealin, Car Jackin, Murder Ones, And Fuckin Drug Dealin [Chorus:] Rob It, Shoot It, Kill It, Murder (Muuuurddaaaa) [x2] [Verse 2:Kuniva] I Stumble In Tha Club Blowder 9mm Cocked,Something's Telling Me To Stop,Fuck It I Don't See The Cops(Aaaaaa!),Niggas Don't Believe It Till It's Out Stupid Mutherfuckas Wanna Take It Seener Growth Now The Heater's Out(Damn!) Biatches Screamin Liked I Put My Penis Out Beging Me To Put That Big Mutherfucka Away But The Demon's Out,Everybody's On The Floor Come Outta That Makin,Come Outta That Dyingness,And You Come Outta That Valore,The Party Is Over Shut Da Fuck Down Cut The Music(Scratch) Matter Of Fact Turn It Back Up Shiiit I Can Use It,I Need The Noise And Case Ill Have To Cummble Of I Saw Another Ice Chain Walked Over And Thugged It Off(Gimme That!),Give Me That Buttersoft In Case You'll Buying Of The Bar You Can Buy My Drink For Today And Tomorrow Im Out For The Paper My Homie Better Hide You Jewels Im In Tha Game Starvin And I Aint Playin By The Rules Nigga!