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Upper level, ghetto twins Doin this shit like true players Thug players, real players [Verse One:] We droppin bombs on you bitches yeah just like that We don't show no fuckin love when we stars of the tech This ain't no act nigga this a fact you gonna bleed As we proceed to give you what you need Bustin rounds at our enemies watchin em drop Bust they back wide open got their body locked Niggaz wanna test me, check me, wanna come and get me Get that machete, leave their body wetty Confetti is how your body goin to get left Bitch we deadly, if you don't believe dat their Come come raise the dum dum to the skull And to niggaz who disbelieve fuck all y'all [Chorus:] It's gonna be a murder murder fuckin wit them bitches [x3] I say murder murder murder murder, I say murder murder murder murder [Verse Two:] Songtexte It's gonna be a murder murder fuckin wit them bitches We got I ain't grunted niggaz wishes, we vicious We pullin plugs on them niggaz who is dying slow Pumpin slugs in them niggaz who just might know Where the weed at where the keys at If you don't want no feedback just release that I think them scared of the violence Fuck the sirens, put that tech to his side and leave him hollerin Dodgin bullets like an athlete bitch You don't feel this, can't nobody check me bitch We gonna kill this, niggaz exit ??? so it's on on Hit the dome with the chrome now you gone gone, gone gone [Chorus] [Verse Three:] We got a ??? for them bitches we gonna ride tonight Put some ammo in my clip and if we die tonight There ain't now love in this motherfuckin game ya see Pumpin slugs in the motherfuckers playin wit me We be thuggin on the south side You won't try and get by thats a lie cause i Pumpin holes in the motherfuckers wannabe G's Nigga please you don't feel me All that playa hate I can't tolerate Neva procrastenate don't make violent Niggaz would love to see us incarcerate Pumpin slugs ain't got time to conversate, so get it straight [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania