Murder She Wrote Lyrics

Murder! Yeah

Murder she wrote and you know black boy the culprit

Did it so mommy and all o' my hommies fi eat

Chow chow

Told em' the minute I step in I go bomb shii

Kaboom

Grenades, missiles, nukes

Oga what's this

Problem

I give it to them like shey you be say you nor wan peace

Wahala

Respect the game and learn what time gives

Reality check you nor fi buy skills

I talk so rich my vocals oil rig

Omote tell me spank tha ass in public

Random!

But I said it still cos I don't force it

Put my heart in every song na surgery

Yeah

Burning cardio with all o' these rapping

Flex flex

Brother what's this

Say, popping tags

Ogbeni lemme spaz

My hommie gat the bands

And he threw some in my hands

When money talk don't nobody make pem

She sabi suck make my pee pee go fem

I beat the cat girl the 9 lives need spare

Extra extra

Celebrate like end of year

Christmas party

Fireworks when we body to body

This nor be hobby

In the studio me I'm thinking money

Or changing lives Like a pastor always does in service

In the cut like get the first aid the mic is bleeding

Cheii

Its Godbody no carbon-copy you get it

One of one, Son of man

The real don't perish

Wetin that mean

We don't die you inherit

These memories and these rhymes

You gon cherish

Flex flex

Brother what's this

Mtchweee

Yea! popping tags

Ogbeni lemme spaz

My hommie gat the bands

And he threw some in my hands

Murder she wrote and you know black boy the culprit

Did it so mommy and all o my hommies fi eat

Told them the minute I step in I go bomb shii

Boom

Grenades, missiles, nukes

Oga what is all this

Problem

I give it to them like shey you be say you nor wan peace

Wahala

Respect the game and learn what time gives

Reality check you nor fi buy skills

I talk so rich my vocals oil rig