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Tru Records, Chopper City C-Murder, B.G 'bout to do this thing, y'all heard us Straight gutter you know Now, all y'all done, heard me Now, I'm C-Murder, I did done things y'all ain't never heard Now, I'm a fool boy, they call me a fool young I'm willin' to die for mine, I'm willin' to die for mine Now, all y'all done, heard of me I'm B Gizzle, I did done things y'all bitch niggas scared of I've smacked bitches, shot niggas, sold coke, court cases, done it all I ain't talkin', I don't stunt at all You don't wanna mess with that glock boy Test me with that glock, you get popped boy On the spot money bustin', out my socks boy It's hot, and now these cops on ma jock boy I breaks bread with them, base heads I show some lovin' till they slip then I trip son It's bigger then drugs, they wanna label me a killer So don't push me life is hard, I'm tryin' to fill my own graveyard 3rd ward A menace to society, like I'm a threat Y'all ain't met the real C, yet I'm wreck Ex bunny went and bitched about me, it's realer then real I was chosen when Slim got killed, you know how I feel It's a shame the Raper came, who should I blame? My playas told me to be cool, you know I'm a fool Messin' with you gorillas will get yo head bust Me and my homies, we about that paper It's money we after, straight money makers The Cutt Boys could never be no fakers I spit that gangsta rap, forget that hip hop I bump them gangsta, ass beats that make yo head bop Now, make that iron cocked and then that show stop 'Cause it's murder, murder, murder, murder, 1 8 7 'Cause I don't give a shh, shh But they don't hear me though Now, all y'all done heard of me Now, I'm C-Murder, I did done things y'all ain't never heard of And I done sold rocks, rob blocks, merked clowns and done time I'm fool boy, I'm willin' to die for mine Now, all y'all done, heard of me I'm B Gizzle, I did done things y'all bitch niggas scared of I've smacked bitches, shot niggas, sold coke, court cases, done it all I ain't talkin', I don't stunt at all If you don't know me ask somebody, you know and I bet they know This 'lil nigga quick to draw down, and split ya or cut ya throat This 'lil nigga quick to handle his business and quick to creep This 'lil nigga ain't 'bout poppin', no playas squashin', no beef This 'lil nigga keep a 40 up on and with an extension This 'lil nigga a steal you even when you payin' attention I'm uptown gangsta V. L. Don, when I die bury me wit ya bo's and a t-shirt on I'm a fool like that, I be walkin' through the hood With all my jewelry on bitch niggaz wonder how I do it, I'm real as I could It gets no realer I got killers like Janeal just waitin' for me to send 'em I was raised with gorillas and gangstas, killers and thugs Street hustles that will touch you up These choppa city niggas all true to the game You hear C or B.G, you gotta know them names Now, all y'all done, heard me Now, I'm C-Murder, I did done things y'all ain't never heard Now, I'm a fool boy, they call me a fool young I'm willin' to die for mine, I'm willin' to die for mine Now all y'all done, heard of me I'm B Gizzle, I did done things y'all bitch niggas scared of I've smacked bitches, shot niggas, sold coke, court cases, done it all I ain't talkin', I don't stunt at all Now, all y'all done heard of me Now, I'm C-Murder I did done things y'all ain't never heard of and I done Sold rocks, rob blocks merked clowns and done time I'm fool boy I'm willin' to die for mine Now, all y'all done, heard of me I'm B Gizzle, I did done things y'all bitch niggas scared of I've smacked bitches, shot niggas, sold coke, court cases, done it all I ain't talkin', I don't stunt at all B.G, where you at? Throw yo hands up Throw yo hands up for C-Murder caliope, throw yo hands up Stunt for me, now jump for me, now walk for me, now stomp for me Throw yo hands up Throw yo hands up for C-Murder caliope, throw yo hands up Stunt for me, now jump for me, now walk for me, now stomp for me Stunt for me, now jump for me, now walk for me, now stomp for me Aha, the N O V L C P 3, that know ya, ya know? X5 on the track, tru
Writer(s): Christopher Noel Dorsey, Howard Metoyer, Corey Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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