Текст песни First Degree Murder - OG Boobie Black

Mane, look
Hold the fuck up
You say you bout dat, right
This ain't that other shit, ol bitch ass nigga
See you and yo homeboys be doin all that talkin
Nigga, I'm bout dat action
Yeah (yeah)
Whatchu wanna do

I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it in ya streets
Real nigga shit
Never talk about the beef
Bitch, ain't no discussion
Them bangers gon be bustin
They say they pullin up
But I doubt it if they comin
First degree murder
Made a hater my chain
First degree murder
Got the coward out the game
First degree murder
Got them niggas duckin off
First degree murder
I'm about to catch a charge

OG Boobie Black
I'm certified in the game
He's gotta problem wit me
Bet he won't mention my name
I got some hittas lurkin
Just to do some shit on purpose (Go get em)
Keep talkin muthafucka
And ya bout to get murdered
Pussy ass niggas get the business with the glizzies
Betta keep him in the streets
Cuz ya don't wanna be a victim
First degree murder on the First 48
Nigga rattin on my people
Now he in the hood, dead
45 mag mad
Black Bentley coupe
Gotta brick of cocaine
Bout to sell it to ya dude
I don't trust niggas
If they play me, I'ma kill em
I'ma gangsta in the game
Bitch, I'm never caught slippin

I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it in ya streets
Real nigga shit
Never talk about the beef
Bitch, ain't no discussion
Them bangers gon be bustin
They say they pullin up
But I doubt it if they comin
First degree murder
Made a hater my chain
First degree murder
Got the coward out the game
First degree murder
Got them niggas duckin off
First degree murder
I'm about to catch a charge

Homicide for the street
Niggas want the real
Bitch niggas cuttin corners
I just tell it how it is
He never was bout it
He was actin like he bout it
Real niggas never fold
In the game we keep it solid
Pussy ass nigga, you don't want it wit them killas
We ain't talkin to ya niggas
We just givin out ya issue
FN-57, 40 Cal, Smith & Wesson
Gotta yoppa with a drum
In the car, the Mac-11

First degree murder
I'ma bout to catch a charge
If any nigga play wit me
Or anyone I love
Death before dishonor
I'ma die before dishonor
Always keep it real
And never cross none of ya partners

I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it in ya streets
Real nigga shit
Never talk about the beef
Bitch, ain't no discussion
Them bangers gon be bustin
They say they pullin up
But I doubt it if they comin
First degree murder
Made a hater my chain
First degree murder
Got the coward out the game
First degree murder
Got them niggas duckin off
First degree murder
I'm about to catch a charge

I'ma keep it real
I'ma keep it in ya streets
Real nigga shit
Never talk about the beef
Bitch, ain't no discussion
Them bangers gon be bustin
They say they pullin up
But I doubt it if they comin
First degree murder
Made a hater my chain
First degree murder
Got the coward out the game
First degree murder
Got them niggas duckin off
First degree murder
I'm about to catch a charge