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Bone Thugs N Harmony - "Murder One"
Lyrics to Murder One : [Verse 1: Flesh N Bone] We in the last five days of these trials and tribulations And Im waiting for the Lord oh please dont leave me forsaken Caught up in the doom prepare for Satan We facing a situation while Im drunk and scared Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates Or will I burn off in that lake now, Could you feel the earthquake shaking the dead awake How many wait its too late its over now Niggas had a lack of faith so life aint straight, if you incapable, Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin Betta plead to bloody Jesus Watch how the majesty control it Dont let it go slow down hold on Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,Amen Im feeling the Holy Ghost makin moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world youll fine theres no other like my kind [Hook: Bizzy Bone] Come murder one, come murder one, Come murder one, come murder one, Murder them all" [4x] [Verse 2: Bizzy Bone] If the world should end today! Fully automatic gunning through it Gunning thangs, red rummed when strumming pain Mo murda, I heard em holla holla, clock dollas Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI Enemies keep rolling, get em off that flaunted fluid Making me nauseous cautious these niggas is flossing My Nina Ross tossed out Im slaucing Its for the auction rapper bop the copper got gospel on em Who wanna magnum' Who wanna tag em' Bag em up aint no problem, baby (bitch) Smoked out in high school Sleeping the fifth grade selling chicken Gotta get paid we in the kitchen Cooking up grade and baby go on go grym Hold on, motherf**king gun Another fifth took one hood shot she split up Talking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit up So huff and make it settle [Hook (2x)] [Verse 3: Layzie Bone] Make me push this panic button nigga We moving like the Panthers in the sixties Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited You wit me nigga you wit me Millitant minded perfect timing it Always on the incline ah shit Nigga thats down for the grind ah shit Keeping real niggas rewinding this, Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah Cleveland We call it thieving mind deceiving Hear the reasons for hustling season Bottom line money is power And the power mean muscle Money and guns stacked up to the ceiling Nigga get down for his hustle his hustle hustle Now nigga now what ya gon do when they come for you Well Ima tell ya right now what we gon do Scream M-O-G and start blasting Nigga never did like them boyz in blue No regards for authorities, Wanna dump ah nigga up wid the ferozine Oh you invited to the bloody ass whore scene Know what I mean you betta get wid the team Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga, We from way down under nigga been waiting for the day To let off these rounds its thunder, its thunder Got my mind made up, and if niggas str8 balling up outta control Just as those hoes nigga rose On ah mission tryin ta get that dough Separated mine through prose, Open and close just like a case Place to place ya feeling ya safe HB all up in my face, And it just aint safe it just aint safe safe Im knowing they want me to catch it in war Boy boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy See me Im stacked and ripping shit Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats Tattoos all over my body 7 on the stomach, Skull on my chest, Nine millimetre in my pocket Ready to buck on the crowd, As long as that one little nigga Sagging and bragging and talking loud Talking about he bout it bout it Nigga I got yo whole clik Real niggas dont run they mouth Real niggas make moves and get rich [Verse 4: Flesh N Bone] Mobbing in ah Expedition Thinking of ah proposition Settle my composition Feeling relentless f**king up gun condition Mo murda competition, How many niggas on the frontline Ready for whateva my nigga wid yo tech nine Nigga disrespect mine, How will you lose the chalk For marrow rip through thine spine If you wanna listen to what I say Hey gotta pay intuition, This aint no free exploit of an exhibit Cause, my niggas, to exquisite Im so armageddon, just as my Smith & Wesson Heres a nice slug for you And my nitrogen glyc bomb Can land on them newly morgue I watch when they all come stormin So when my one hit em up they fall Let off wid ah little frustration bust my gun Bullets haul [Hook 4x] [ Murder One Lyrics ]
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