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[Chorus: Benzino] Come with me lets (Murder) Follow me to (Murder) Come with me lets (Murder) Follow me to (Murder) La la la la la la la (Murder) La la la la la la la (Murder) [Mr. Gzus] It's a thrill to me that you niggas want to kill me I think you all know this saga They mad cause they wish they had the shit that I had I'm fucking there babies moma My soldiers salute with their guns high Aim and they'll shoot you with one try I never understood why, niggas snitch and bitches lie How a motherfucker gonna testify When he's doing the same shit that I'm doing? Yap to the feds for a little bit of bread Now The whole fucking game is ruined A lot of these niggas are two faced They need to use glue for they tooth paste They better strap up or get their boots laced Or get victim of a 44 shell case Your bitch said she like the way my dick taste SongtexteNow the hoe back up in your face To the rules of the game you're a disgrace Never trust no bitch in the first place Me and Big Sco came to blast these hoes' Who can't keep shit on the hush When we come, guns bust Ruckus hit the dust, it's only us [Chorus:] [Big Sco] These niggas want drama? Who the fuck these busta testing Bout to teach em a lesson, when I get to blesson Wit the motherfucking smith & wesson No question let me make one suggestion Don't fuck around with a nigga that you can't fuck with Cause I buck quick what's wrong dog? You mad at me cause your bitch suck dick Just duck quick cause when I let that thing off When I break it off ring it off it's over with Busting nuts I'm all over the shoulder shit You can't fuck with a nigga y'all know this shit is on Some popo shit but when it comes to me I don't know no shit You got to go bitch gotta find a big ditch for a bitch snitch Hit the nigga with 6 in the mix Ima fix the mother fucker cause he a big bitch Swiftly hit the nigga with the fifty caliber Challenger, I'm a damage ya, you a amateur I got stamina, kill a nigga put it on camera Fuck around I'll have to handle ya, dismantle ya, ha This what I do to a enemy Split a motherfuckers head like Kennedy Fuck y'all, don't you know its ten of me So don't pretend to be no friend to me Big guns those things are like kin to me Simply I bust and the ones I can't touch Well put it like this, them bitches get fucked, my dick get sucked Y'all can't fuck with us Listen you don't wanna bang with me hang with me Nigga, throw them things With me Big Rosco, cool Gzus, g-pack Wiseguys Made Men, and the Hangmen 3 [Chorus:] [Murder x3] Follow me to (murder) La la la la la la la [Chorus:] Aus Songtexte Mania