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I get in that turn up mood, like hah (believe that) Fuck nigga, hah, hah, ayy So many tears, bitch, we can't cry no more So many tears, bitch, we can't cry no more Murder rate risin', we gon' drop some more They say nobody, bitch, we spinnin' for more We screamin' out, "Bitch, who want war with us?" Murder rate risin', ain't no gettin' even with us So many tears, bitch, we can't cry no more Murder rate risin', we gon' drop some more They say nobody, bitch, we spinnin' for more We screamin' out, "Who want war?" Ain't no gettin' even with us Murder rate risin', got the block hot All in public with them Glocks out See opps, we let them shots off Breaking news, a new body dropped New extension just filled my clip Hollow tips what's gon' get you zipped Ten bands invested in new artillery Two hundred shots up on your block just to clear it out Ain't no talkin', bitch, we can't hear you out, we shoot it out We all in motion with that TEC I snatch your brain, you reach for my neck Boom boom boom, you hit that floor, bitch, I bet I heard they scared now Murder rate risin', we gon' kill everybody (We gon' kill everybody) I heard they scared now Murder rate risin', we gon' kill everybody Murder rate risin', murder rate risin' So many tears, bitch, we can't cry no more Murder rate risin', we gon' drop some more They say nobody, bitch, we spinnin' for more We screamin' out, "Bitch, who want war with us?" Murder rate risin', ain't no gettin' even with us So many tears, bitch, we can't cry no more Murder rate risin', we gon' drop some more They say nobody, bitch, we spinnin' for more We screamin' out, "Who want war?" Ain't no gettin' even with us Tried to book me for a show just to get me gone Me and KSO and Lil Spaz wasn't supposed to make it home But fuck that, we just bought some brand new choppers We ready for war, who want war? This shit so deep, this shit so creep Security got paid to set us up So much money on my head Got the police, they workin' for 'em Bitch, this Draco got a virus It spit lava, get the city gone He got a problem, I got a problem solver Bitch, I live for the day, bitch, I might die tomorrow (Bring that shit, nigga) Murder rate risin' (they scared now) Murder rate risin' (they scared now) We gon' kill everybody (baow, baow, baow, baow) Murder rate risin' (they scared now) Murder rate risin' (they scared now) We gon' kill everybody (baow, baow, baow, baow) So many tears, bitch, we can't cry no more Murder rate risin', we gon' drop some more They say nobody, bitch, we spinnin' for more We screamin' out, "Bitch, who want war with us?" Murder rate risin', ain't no gettin' even with us So many tears, bitch, we can't cry no more Murder rate risin', we gon' drop some more They say nobody, bitch, we spinnin' for more We screamin' out, "Who want war?" Ain't no gettin' even with us Nigga, book what? Nigga got me fucked up, yeah Nigga I got eyes and ears in the street nigga, I ain't no ho, nigga I live what I'm talkin' 'bout nigga, fuck you mean? Bitch it's offensive war with anybody, everybody, nigga Murder rate risin', nigga Fuck you mean, nigga? Nigga? We out here spinnin' shit for real, droppin' bodies for real, ah You get killed fuckin' with us, nigga Yeah, nigga It's up with all y'all niggas, fuck all y'all niggas Fuck that nigga, all that, rah Murder rate risin' nigga Fuck you mean, nigga? We want all that shit, book me what, nigga? We gon' kill all that shit, nigga We gon' air that bitch out, nigga KSO grab that thing, ah Nigga rest up 2X, 23, and for MoMo, nigga Ayy, speakin' on my brothers get you stepped on, nigga, yeah Let me get out this booth
Writer(s): Tevin Revell, Keyanta Bullard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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