Lyrics Musical Murda - Horseshoe Gang
This
is
musical
murda,
this
is
beautiful
murda
Use
this
music
to
murda,
just
murder,
m-murda
Niggas
itchin'
to
murda,
m-murda,
m-murda
Blaow
blaow,
m-murda,
blaow
blaow,
m-murda
I
verbally
murder
a
track,
I
got
a
way
with
words
My
words
is
murder,
nigga
I
got
away
with
words
Fuck
a
rap
pattern,
My
rap
is
patterned
right
after
famous
murder
cases
In
a
certain
way
that
the
murders
they
occured
Explosive
y'all
know
K
is
propane,
y'all
know
K
is
cocain
It's
cash
squeezing
on
the
fifth
Athlete
on
the
bench,
I
ain't
playin'
no
games
Jackin'
niggas
for
their
Rollies,
that's
how
I'm
takin'
time
I
put
money
on
your
head,
that's
how
I'll
change
your
mind
I
feast
on
MCs
I'm
munchin',
a
heathen
this
beast
and
glutton
Sink
in
my
teeth
in
the
beat,
a
creature
who
eat
percussions
Finna
be
some
repercussions,
Fuckin'
with
the
Reaper
cuttin'
your
throat
You'll
meet
Death,
then
you're
meeting
his
evil
cousin
Call
us
the
Reaper
nigga,
we
death
in
the
hood
Definitely
murder
your
set,
when
weaponry
F
you
for
good
Step
into
me,
wantin'
a
test,
I
wish
that
you
niggas
could
Listen
I
pray
on
you
stiffs,
I'm
wishing
you
niggas
would
My
clique
is
the
real
deal,
yeah
this
is
a
real
thrill
It's
like
I'm
accident
prone
always,
trippin'
and
I
will
spill
Enemy's
brains,
simple
and
plain,
with
my
fist
man
I'm
real
skilled
Five
point
palm,
Exploding
heart
technique,
that
shit
that
could
Kill
Bill
Murda,
murda,
murda,
murda,
who
will
I
massacre
next?
I'll
let
my
strap
sing,
that
can
be
the
soundtrack
to
your
death
I'm
as
bright
as
the
awesomest
shine,
Even
though
I'm
a
little
off
in
the
mind
I'll
X
some
motherfucker's
bars
out,
Now
that's
really
what
I
call
crossin'
the
line
This
is
musical
murda,
this
is
beautiful
murda
Use
this
music
to
murda,
just
murder,
m-murda
Niggas
itchin'
to
murda,
m-murda,
m-murda
Blaow
blaow,
m-murda,
blaow
blaow,
m-murda
This
is
musical
murda,
this
is
beautiful
murda
Use
this
music
to
murda,
just
murder,
m-murda
Niggas
itchin'
to
murda,
m-murda,
m-murda
Blaow
blaow,
m-murda,
blaow
blaow,
m-murda
This
is
that
cremate
your
posse
shit,
That
behavin'
opposite
of
common
shit
L-O-N-G-B-E-A-C-H
that
monster
shit
That
P89
will
spit,
pop
a
clip,
nigga
when
the
foe
spark
Give
a
nigga
more???
on
some????????????
I've
got
a
murder
rap,
nigga
don't
misinterpret
that
That
mean
my
rap
sheet
is
writtens,
When
I'm
spittin'
every
word
is
BLAW
I've
got
bodies
on
my
flow
so
call
me
a
dirty
mat
Killin'
you
with
his
words,
you
heard
of
a????????
Watch
it
like
a
sitcom,
bitch
niggas
y'all
actin'
Tell
them
niggas
sit
calm,
show's
over
when
I
start
clappin'
I'm
spittin'
this
effortless
bitch,
my
writtens
is
excellent
This
is
ill
sick,
real
shit,
genuine
excrement
White
chalk
in
the
fuckin'
ground,
we
drawin'
down
around
you
Rawer
than
a
law
with
loud
when
you
Stompin'
you
out
in
the
house
shoes
Now
I'm
laying
down
the
law
like
officer
down
I
take
charge
like
a
guard
takes
an
offensive
foul
Look
niggas
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
you,
I'm
a
problem,
fuck
an
issue
To
touch
paper
I
grab
my
magazine,
go
fuck
an
issue
Y'all
sweeter
than
pumpernickel,
sucka
niggas
my
pump'll
hit
you
I
wish
your
moms
good
morning,
let
your
mother
miss
you
My
pistol
got
an
ivory
handle,
consider
this
my
piano
It's
so
musical,
spittin'
melodic
ammo
The
rhythm'll
leave
you
stiff
I
call
this
shit
rhythm-mortis
Musical
murda,
nigga
listen
to
the
killer
chorus
This
is
musical
murda,
this
is
beautiful
murda
Use
this
music
to
murda,
just
murder,
m-murda
Niggas
itchin'
to
murda,
m-murda,
m-murda
Blaow
blaow,
m-murda,
blaow
blaow,
m-murda
This
is
musical
murda,
this
is
beautiful
murda
Use
this
music
to
murda,
just
murder,
m-murda
Niggas
itchin'
to
murda,
m-murda,
m-murda
Blaow
blaow,
m-murda,
blaow
blaow,
m-murda
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