Murder Ain’t Crazy lyrics

[Chorus]
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
They're callin' me a lunatic but murder ain't crazy

[Intro (over Chorus)]
Yeah, yeah, haha, haha
What's up, n*gga?
Don't look at me like you don't know who I am
AmeriKKKa's nightmare
Spice motherf*ckin' 1, n*gga
Young, Black, you know I don't give a f*ck

[Verse 1]
Old school drop Caddy, five, six n*ggas
Rollin' up in my rearview
With they fingers up on them triggers
Come, let's take a trip
And hop into some gangsta sh*t with me
Thirteen caps for them n*ggas who wanna get with me
Get at me, n*ggas emptyin' off clips at me
Wanna put some holes and some motherf*ckin' rips in me
But I don't give a f*ck, I just stay strapped
And be a soldier about that sh*t
When it comes to peelin' them caps, n*gga
So won't you get your blast on
And if you miss me with your thirteen shots, n*gga
Your ass gone
'Cause I'm gon' hit you on that first shot
And then I ain't gon' stop
Until some motherf*ckers call the cops
Then I'll be 1-8-7 thousand like my song say
'Cause you was f*ckin' with this n*gga on the wrong day
[Chorus]
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
They're callin' me a lunatic but murder ain't crazy
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
Sayin' I'm a lunatic but murder ain't crazy
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
They're sayin' I'm a lunatic but murder ain't crazy
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
Murder ain't crazy

[Verse 2]
See, I be raisin' 'em up off the block with my AP-nitty
Quick to come wicked and bust some caps in my city
I comes with much clout
And never one n*gga could take me out
Rollin' 'em up like Levi's
Cuff him and stuff him, eat 'em like bean pies
And n*ggas be talkin' that sh*t
But yo, ain't none of 'em runnin' up
I'm gunnin' up the next n*ggas feelin' buck shots
I thought you n*ggas knew
I'm finna smoke that n*gga who stole my six-deuce
And when I gat that ass, I'ma leave him lyin' there
Cryin' there, the motherf*cker dyin' there
And Mr. Lawrence better have insurance
'Cause I'ma ga-uh-gat that ass with the tourists
Rock-a-bye baby, goin' crazy
Punk motherf*ckers like you can't fade me
Tryna squab with the clip and a trigger
Ol' groupie ass b*tch type of n*gga
[Chorus]
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
Callin' me a lunatic but murder ain't crazy (Yeah)
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
Callin' me a lunatic but murder ain't crazy
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
They callin' me a lunatic but murder ain't crazy
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
They callin' me a lunatic but murder ain't crazy

[Verse 3]
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
Grabs my .4-5 and puts down my .380
I creep up on they ass, tip-toe with the pump
Split a n*gga down the middle like Phillie blunt
I keeps my strap by my side to keep n*ggas in check
And all my posse pack Glock .9s, Uz' thangs and TECs
You see we rolls down the block three o'clock in the morning
Indo got us gone and strap mobile phones
And about five ki's in the back of the trunk
n*ggas down ass f*ck, but we don't want no funk
'Cause, uh, transportation is the sh*t we used to do
Had the whole shot, drop mob spot and crew
Ri-uh-ring on my motherf*ckin' cellular
As I heard a n*gga screamin': "Get the f*ck out the car"
n*gga, let me get my chronic and my indo sack
As my DJ Xtra Large blew that b*tch on his back
Runnin' up on some players so I had to figure
He was a groupie ass b*tch type of n*gga
[Chorus]
Groupie ass b*tch type of n*ggas can't fade me
Sayin' I'm a lunatic but murder ain't crazy

[Outro (over Chorus)]
Yeah, what's up, n*gga?
Y'all motherf*ckers ain't up on no real ass G's, huh, n*gga
Peel a cap for the motherf*ckin' strength
n*gga, you don't wanna f*ck with this
You don't want none of this
Step back, n*gga
Just listen
Watch, motherf*cker
Look at some real ass n*ggas rip sh*t up
'9-4
Punk ass n*gga
Yeah
Yeah
Back again with some of that murder sh*t
Spiggedy 1 whippin' up on that ass for '9-4 and '9-5, b*tch, haha
What y'all n*ggas know about a real ass G? Ha
I kicks gangsta sh*t daily, biatch
1-87 thousand, G