Murder ft. Judas Christ Lyrics

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No lie, no lie, no lie, no lie, no lie

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Murder

They found some dead bodies in my ghetto cause of murder

My men don't wanna fight, they don't wanna murder

Even when they press the wrong buttons, don't murder

Intwana yeLuveve spoke the truth and got murdered

Listen, everyday homies give me beats and I, you know the story

Same topic everyday homie

It's a cold world and I ain't talking bout the weather

I can't even walk alone at night because of murder

People post and rip somebody had it with a dagger

Killing time is what they do when it's time for leisure

They thought when it's red they should take major precaution

Not knowing when it's green there's greater danger

Ex gave me hard times when she met a man with Lexus

So I murdered feelings putting my heart in a shelter

And I'm about to murder this beat

Got fellas nodding their heads when I'm spitting this heat

I prefer that reaction over fake comments on FB

Limzy is a star, in the night times I be active

My uncle doing time, we were surprised he's alive

Cause they wanted him to die, behavior was one of a kind

Fraudulent me, dangerously, I give him peace

People posing at me like a coma in a sentence

Murder

They found some dead bodies in my ghetto cause of murder

My men don't wanna fight, they don't wanna murder

Check

Even when they press the wrong buttons, don't murder

Check

Intwana yeLuveve, spoke the truth and got murdered

Listen

Everyday homies give me beats and I, you know the story

Same topic everyday homie

I'm somewhere in the hood incase a nigga want beef

Beef, the only reason niggas getting murdered

Murdered in the streets, the way I murder these beats

Niggas killing niggas, we losing some good people

Pride is the reason he died

He didn't have to act hard, he could've made it home to his kids

I'm from the trenches where the savages live

Better believe they take a lot of pleasure in watching you bleed

If you're still alive when they leave you, then it's a blessing

Never walk alone at night, I think I've learned my lesson

You can die over petty shit

It's a scary thing, a few dollars, watch bracelet, phone and wedding ring

They pull up with the glock and just let it sing

Broad daylight shootings, things we had never seen

I know some niggas who died over bitches

And some just took the wrong way on the road to riches so

Murder

They found some dead bodies in my ghetto cause of murder

My men don't wanna fight, they don't wanna murder

Check

Press the wrong buttons, don't murder

Check

Intwana Yeluveve spoke the truth and got murdered

Listen

Everyday homies give me beats and I, you know the story

Same topic everyday homie