Murda (DFUOB6) lyrics

by

DJ Hoppa


Beat Produced By: DJ HOPPA(Funk Volume)
Written, Recorded & Mastered By: J-$killz

"Murda" For Funk Volume's "Don't f*ck Up Our Beats 6(DFUOB6)"

(Laughing)

Verse:

Funk Volume!
I Could Never f*ck Up Your Beat
Hop In And Sin
Like Every Motherf*cker On This Planet
Say 7 Hail Marys
Hope The Lord Forgive Me

Livin' The Best I Can- Survivin' In Any Climate
From The Murder Capitol- Flint Michigan

Say My Name 3 Times Like The Candy Man
$killz Kill You In The Bad Lands
I'm A Bad Man With A Master Plan
And A Killers State Of Mind
Murder Mitten On My Right Hand
I Plead The 5th!

With A Machete And O.J.'s Other Mit
Chasin' b*tches With Switches
Itchin' To Leave You f*ckin' sl*ts Wide Open
Bleeding All Over The Place-

Chalk Outlined
With No Suspects The Only Clue They Gots

From A DJ Named HOPPA
Screamin' His Signatures Signs A "Money Sign $"-
Just Like They Say "Money Killz"

As I Circle Round-
And Shoot The Son Of A Snitch
Hired To Pry In My Business

Supply The Dope Beats
Then Hollerin' Wolf To The Sheep

When These Faggots Sleep On My sh*t
They Have Nightmares Of Satan
f*ckin' That Ass As He Blares My sh*t
Screamin' f*ck You Faggots
Devilish Lines With Devilish Minds
Your Soul Is Mine
Motherf*cker- Get Over Here
Remember You Signed The Dotted Line
You Can Never Leave

Trapped In The Matrix Feelin' Like The f*ckin' Ground Hog Day
Turn On The Radio Keep Hearing The Same Ol' sh*t
Murder This, Kill That, Kill Her, f*ck Him, f*ck Her, f*ck Him

Damn J-
You Should Prolly Chill Smoke A Blunt
And Get Drunk f*ck Some Strange
WHY? So I Can End Up Like You Guys?
Why Lie And Sugar Coat The sh*t
Yeah I Smoke, Yeah I Drink

But I Don't Jump Behind The Wheel
Like A f*ckin' Idiot Who Don't Give A sh*t
The Problem Is I Care- And I Know
Some Of You Really Just Don't Give A f*ck

I Spit That "Ether"
You Motherf*ckers Just Don't Care
Or Give A f*ck Ether Way
So I Flip The Coin Like Two-Face
Harvey Dent Luck- I Make My Own!

Call A Motherf*ckin' Model b*tch And Eat Her Out
Lure Her Between My Sheets And Freak Her Out
Like A Vampire I Smell Blood-
Red Bull I Got Wings

From The FLI To FV
The Only f*cks I Give Are To Pussies For Free
Cruisin' Down The Block In A Motherf*ckin' 68' Bird
Bumpin' Swizzz Lookin' For Some Fish
That Me And Hop Can Get In-
And Sin With In Motherf*ckin' Jarren Basement
And Were Havin' Smoked Out Conversations
With Dizzy- Dizzy- Dizzy Wright
About Whats Right Or Wrong
As I'm Recording This
Turn Up!
HAHA
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