Free Murder
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(feat. Terra Tory, Timbo King) [Intro: Terra Tory (Timbo King)] Listen, man, listen Listen, this C.O.D., b., C.C.F. Division Killa Beez, holla at your boy, knowhatimean? We right here, man, just two niggas who that's gon' crush something, man The building just gon' come the fuck down, man (Division, nigga) And everything just gon' fall apart, g., knowhatimean? Anything that's under it is dead, gone And everything is just gon' be a 'to be continued', youknowhatimean? (Bo King, nigga) Free Murda, Bo King (aiyo) crush something [Timbo King:] Aiyo, block work, early morning, rise and shine When my goons come around, son, hide your shine Got street smarts, dumb at it, you do the math Add one burner, automatic, and sum these Ankle shots, yeah, hit both knees If Bo gon' blast, then Bo gon' squeeze Why should I floss when the price cost nothing Phat whip with the crib, pa, that's nothing Bitches in the truck, face down, mouth fucking Nutted on her and climb, yo rest in peace Danny 6-9 Off of Broadway, coke rock the raw way We in the hallway, all day (all day) We in the hallway, all day (all day) we in the hallway [Chorus: Free Murda] Word to my momma, we murder (murder) Bo King and Free Murda [Free Murda:] Yo, got you while you was eating, dog, drop that chalupa Hungry pig, now watch I shoot ya, that glock to ya Put shots through ya, that you can't regret Hollows travel through your body, that can't eject Now you gotta walk around, looking bad like rejects Got a thousand niggas gon' get you, that you ain't see yet Kill all that noise about you was, looking for him Looking for me, when you was just looking at him Looking at me, still ain't do nothing Through all the ice, like you was gon' do something All you do is nothing, just wasting my time That shit is terrible, how you just wasted your mind They say a mind is a, terrible thing to waste Now you end up with a terrible name to face Free Murda, niggas acting dumb like they ill Cuz we murder, when you catch the gun to your grill [Chorus: Free Murda] You know how it goes when you take what's mine (what's mine) Snubnose, facing your spine (your spine) Word to my momma, we murder (murder) Bo King and Free Murda [Timbo King:] Aiyo, amongst murderers, niggas who love to kill Robbers and thieves, niggas that love to steal Yeah, you fuck around you can lose your legs I got cats that'll do you in, the grime Emmy The nine semi', yeah you don't want it Fort Knox got dips, we hold knots like jets Big money bags, chains and whips, bitches like that shit It's gangsta, Free, stomp with me [Free Murda:] I'mma walk dogs with you dunny I'mma show you all shit get ugly Shoot out in broad daylight when the shit is sunny Don't wanna die hungry, man, I'm gonna eat before I sleep Fuck beef until you get paper, reach before you speak Or make the papers, victim gunned down By a loose cannon, savage cannon You'se a snitch, I got more proof, than the average flicker [Chorus]