Murdera

[Intro]

We know how that song go...

This one called, The Murdera

[Pre-Verse: Havoc]

Uh, yeah

Uh huh, uh

Die, nigga, die

Die, nigga

[Verse 1: Havoc]

Look into my crystal ball, I see murder for y'all

First things first, order a hearse for y'all

First nigga open his mouth first to fall

Watch who you talkin' to, nigga, first of all

My gang don't get along, we arrogant

Take a while for you to assess what the damage is

Give a fuck POP where them cameras is

New York shit under new management

Blessin' in disguise, black mask and black gloves

Forecasts; grey skies, tears of a black dove

I can change your life, I just need you to act up

Yeah, that's karma, we don't believe in no bad luck

He without sin cast the first stone

Good in any hood I blend like a earth tone

I murk microphones, it's a homicide

As I watch the soul from your body rise

[Hook: Havoc]

Pop, pop, pop, murder, murder, kill, kill

Do it for the money or we do it for the thrill

Hustlin' the goal 'til my nose run and spill

Blood on the streets, I'm 'bout that dolla dolla bill

[Verse 2: Prodigy]

I'm out for gunshots to represent me

Do it for the principle and do this shit for free

You scared motherfucker? You stay away from me

You snitch motherfucker? You supposed to be a G

The chickens and the rats and the snakes all click

They can't come outside no more, I'm on my shit

I'm talkin' right now, you talkin' back then

Yeah, it's a new day, wake up and get a whiff, can you smell it?

That’s a bitch nigga flesh burnin'

I put pussy holes all over your back

You run from the TEC squirtin'

Oh, suddenly these niggas is feelin' me

And all that blood loss got 'em catchin' epiphanies

Young fly rap nigga and I BRAPP niggas

I understand why you upset I'm that nigga (Ugh)

Shootin' star, I'm a gun totin' celeb

I wield pistoles, put 'em in wheelchairs

Fuck a peace treaty, they tried to O.D. on me

But now you want me to chill and call police on me

I'm outside of the law, above the system

I piss on the courtroom floor, I don't give fucks

[Hook: Havoc]

Pop, pop, pop, murder, murder, kill, kill

Do it for the money or we do it for the thrill

Hustlin' the goal 'til my nose run and spill

Blood on the streets, I'm 'bout that dolla dolla bill

[Verse 3: Prodigy]

Yeah, R-I-P for those try to go against we (Rest in peace)

We the M-O-B-B, make you swallow all your teeth (You take that)

And fuck the police, we New York's finest

Top shelf gangsta shit, yeah, we the grimiest

You send me up the river? I send you up the river Styx

Bitchy ass nigga, you bleed infamous

Come again

[Hook: Havoc]

Pop, pop, pop, murder, murder, kill, kill

Do it for the money or we do it for the thrill

Hustlin' the goal 'til my nose run and spill

Blood on the streets, I'm 'bout that dolla dolla bill

Pop, pop, pop, murder, murder, kill, kill

Do it for the money or we do it for the thrill

Hustlin' the goal 'til my nose run and spill

Blood on the streets, I'm 'bout that dolla dolla bill

[Outro]

This one called the murdera