Murda Drive lyrics

[Intro]
Get Back Gang
And they know me
I'm Prince Dre from the WIIC
Strech Gang
88Krazy

[Verse 1]
We got plenty choppas, they want problems? They ain't sayin' nothin'
All types of Glocks, they gon' blocka, lil' bro blam somethin'
They know I'm a shotta from O'Blocka, I'm with Grandson
Me and Top, we floatin' through the city, we don't feel nothin'
When that choppa up and shoot, get back, let them hunnids loose
Long live my n*ggas, free them members, let them killers loose
b*tch, I'm back, boom-boom, Hellcat, it go vroom-vroom
n*gga pull up on me wrong, like T.Roy say scoom-scoom
I remember posted on the block, we was duckin' cops
[?] got fire in that hole, gotta tuck this Glock
Who that be that beatin' down the block? Foenem on that car
If they movin' wrong, up that chrome, lil' bro open spot
I'm from Murda Drive, ayy, that jungle I survived, huh
I been through the world but ain't no trenches like mine, nah
War will never end, 'til the end I'm screamin' f*ck the opps
Ayy, f*ck the cops, put the guap, I ain't chasin' thots

[Brigde]
All these b*tches tweakin', on foenem
f*ck the opps, I'm screamin' f*ck opps
On foenem grave, f*ck the cops
[Verse 2]
Turn me up, ayy, I be with all they killers
n*gga talkin' about he want war, that ain't a problem, huh
Send him to the sky, way up high, n*gga, bye-bye-bye
Guns they go bloaw, they go grrah, n*gga, grrah-grrah-grrah
I'ma get the bag, fill it up, n*gga, yah-yah-yah
Take a n*gga soul for the bag, f*ck a ransom
I know a n*gga ugly, hoes they love me, call me handsom
I came from the ugly where its muddy, 64 where I'm from
I can't let no n*gga trick me, hunnid, can't leave my damn son
Murder backwards, redrum, keep quiet, heard them feds comin'