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lirik lagu dmg - prelude to a murdah

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[intro]
~god d~mn, what’s wrong with this motherf~cka?
~piece of sh~t
~h~ll yeah there go my mothaf~cka dawg
i know about this mothaf~cka joe
i’m tellin’ ya dawg
this mothaf~ck… ooh
ooh “here it comes mothaf~cka dyin hard”
ooh n~gga that’s face’s
ooh joe that sh~t is jammin’ dawg
you gotta hook me up one of them tracks boy
h~ll yeah
h~ll yeah
god d~mn “rollin’ ten deep and shove this shoe up in yo sh~t”
hoo hoo
your sh~t just could be as fat as that
h~ll yeah! sh~t…
d~mn man
pass me the joint n~gga! huh?
pass me the joint! n~gga here!
sh~t, n~gga, you got, you got that swisher
h~ll yeah ah ait, here you go, d~mn
d~mn joe, look at these mof~ckas behind us dawg
ooh look at that b~tch
n~gga f~ck that b~tch they fin’ to shoot
they fin’ to shoot n~gga i got ’em i got ’em
[verse 1: dmg]
the sound as his gunshots blast wake me up through the night wait
d~mn fool i think these n~ggas came to retaliate
yo, ’cause just the other night i let gats pop
and now i guess they comin’ for revenge with they gats c~cked
huh, until i’m in the midst of a mental daze
with thoughts of the evil i commited back in my younger days
like pullin’ jacks and f~ckin’ n~ggas up
for the moments i experienced doin’ sh~t now what the mothaf~ck
sometimes i feel alone ’cause i know what n~gga’s wanna do
and now i’m feelin’ deep i’ma run up on it
dig it? so then i grab my glock and my glock clips
with sixteen shots i think i’m ready for this f~ck sh~t
pull back my curtain, makin’ certain everything look cool
put out my lights then made a dash for the black coupe
huh but still i felt a murda comin’ turn the key in my ignition
then i was off like off then runnin’
but then they came i hit the lights
’cause all i keep seein’ is mothaf~ckas lookin’ funny
and wearin’ sh~t alike
i feel they on my ass mate
so i’ma show these mothaf~ckas not to take a n~gga fast mate
never good at runnin’ blocks, so i walk wit’ a limp
not a pimp, not a simp, but that gangsta sh~t
and now the moment has come for me to let it go
mass murda by reason of some n~ggas and blooded ho’s
big jeep cut ’em off at the stop light
blood squirtin’ like big chief they took the n~ggas life
i heard him screamin’ like a b~tch and that sounds quite nice
because i swear this mothaf~cka need his ass kicked
you beat him down and that’s great, cool
i’m tired of these mothaf~ckin’ n~ggas stroll in my hood like they own it fool
i’m squashin’ n~ggas like a hamburger
d~m to the mothaf~ckin’ g and this a prelude to a murda
[interlude]
yeah, n~gga that’s some real mothaf~ckin’ sh~t
ay cozy k from the o~a~k, won’t you bust some sh~t for me n~gga?

[verse 2: cozy k]
late nights on the spot is where a n~gga hang
done got my sh~t out ’cause i’m ready for some instant bang
dead mothaf~ckas try to flex and play a n~gga out
try to f~ck me, try to ride on a n~ggas house
but i’m straight, mailtight, layin’ in the f~ckin’ cut
nine millimeter pointin’ at these n~ggas guts
ready for the fonk, while these n~ggas slippin’ and slidin’
sippin’ on the gin, waitin’ for the right timin’
they shouldn’t of never ever crossed a n~gga like the coz
i thought they knew that cozy k would fold a f~ckin’ ho
they straight took it and they thinkin’ that the sh~t is squashed
it ain’t over until them mothaf~ckas washed
i feel an itchy for the trigger, tonight is the night
i got my buzz on but my plan is still tight
creepin’ low in the dark with my pistoleum
got it c~cked, now it’s time for the big score on’um
it’s like a dream i popped up and told ’em break yourselves
i want yo’ cash before i take yo’ ass off the shelf
duck in they pockets got the paper then buck, buck
twice in they skull now that’s two n~ggas straight struck
bounced in the chev’ and i’m squattin’ off through the oaktown
ditchin’ all the feds can’t afford a f~ckin’ shake down
so i went to the house befo’ i got further
cozy k done f~cked them n~ggas in a prelude to a murder
[outro]
yeah n~gga that’s some real mothaf~ckin’ sh~t you know what i’m sayin?
that’s some real mothaf~ckin’ sh~t
no witnesses, no mothaf~ckin’ crime
prelude to a murder


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