paroles de chanson Gat Man - Murda Mase
I
know
why
we
dont
get
along
Its
lonely
at
the
top
nigga
You
hear
that
echo?,
lets
go
nigga
Niggas
playin
with
me
man,
push
my
back
against
the
wall
man
Whoo
Kidd
lets
get
it!,
G-Unit!
Haha
yea
you
know
me,
nobody
wanna
know
about
you
nigga
Thats
why
they
always
asking
bout
me
nigga
They
wanna
know
me
nigga
Thats
why
they
ask
you
about
me
they
wanna
know
me
nigga
Yea
Yea
Yea
How
could
you
not
remember
me,
i
put
you
in
the
industry
Gave
you
niggas
a
flow,
and
now
you
actin
finnacky
Now
anything
that
can
brought
2 chains,
3 bracelets
on
Is
probabl
just
mimmickin
me
Im
what
the
game
never
seen,
Jewlerys
hard
jello
green
Lacoste
a
four
rock
a
New
Era
with
a
lean
It
dont
take
too
much
to
drop
a
dutch
on
a
caroussine
Youz
a
rookie
ima
veteran,
i
can
carry
anyting
Niggas
like
broads,
always
makin
the
comments
I
pave
the
way,
niggas
should
be
payin
me
homage
I
carry?
like
im
Isaah
Thomas
I
love
beef,
some
niggas
use
to
say
im
islamic
You
be
happy
i
turned
reverend,
or
7 to
11
In
front
fo
7-11
with
a
brand
new
Mac
11
I
catcha
with
the
ratchet
and
i
prolly
wouldnt
pray
Better
yet
i
probably
wouldnt
play
I
prolly
be
in
the
kitchen
witcha
Mrs.,
wrap
a
body
with
Yay
Buy
my
cars
in
Miami
while
i
shop
in
L.A.
With
the
same
prosecutor
that
put
Gotti
away
So
niggas
is
you
copyin
Ma$e
or
copyin
Jake
Make
up
ya
mind,
i'll
take
you
niggas
8 at
a
time
See
how
many
you
can
take
from
this
9
I
get
so
much
cake
that
i
crime,
see
you
niggas
sayin
from
mine
Tryna
get
this
nigga
Ma$e
to
resign
I
needa
say,
the
couple
color
prolly
9 millimiter
gray
Front
on
me
that
be
the
day,
Stunt
on
me
you
eat
a
K
Come
to
the
point
as
a
largest,
my
extra
car
parkhouse,
penthouse
Overlook
your
resivoir,
better
i
pray
for
em
And
lay
for
em,
polish
the
AK
for
em
And
make
his
block
hot
as
Ma$e
for
em
Yea.yo
Whoo
Kidd
im
in
the
catch
22
Tryna
not
to
catch
22
If
i
go
to
church
niggas
say
im
takin
the
money
If
i
come
in
the
game
niggas
say
im
takin
money
No
matter
where
im
at
its
like
im
takin
the
money
So
just
leave
it
at
that
nigga
im
takin
the
money!
Yall
done
woke
da
beast
up,
i
was
sleep
I
aint
even
gonna
lie
to
ya
niggas
i
was
sleep
I
was
snorin,
i
was
in
a
coma
But
now
i
smell
the
aroma
nigga
moneys
in
the
air
Lets
do
it,
who
wanna
do
it
with
the
kid
haha
Yall
niggas
dont
want
me
yall
better
stop
playin
Anythin
you
put
on
my
head
i
can
match
it
nigga
And
then
spot
you
20
nigga,
MURDA
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