Murdaside (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Mazza L20 & Aitch]
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate (Yeah), got nicked with it, I'm certified (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Aitch]
Don't be rappin' 'bout no strap, that burner's not yours
Ask him where's he's from, he's not a Manc', that boy from Stockport
Platinum every summer, five years, I must be top four (Yeah)
Broski in the nit for kickin' sh*t, that boy don't knock doors (Whoosh)
V.I.P., don't need no ticket, I just go
b*tch, I really run my city, half a ticket for one show
My neck cost more than the brizz, I lift my wrist up, I just glow
Had your favourite rapper's sister in the crizzy on the snow
Free Samurai, back then, we're screamin', "40 Gang" (Yeah)
Ain't f*ckin' on no MILF, my broski really let that forty bang (Boom)
I just made two-fifty, bought a crib and gave my shorty bands
If feds are there, I'm gone, oi, Mazza, tell them where I'm from, yeah (Woo)

[Chorus: Mazza L20]
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified
[Verse 2: Mazza L20]
Free Flock, he's in the wock, he got like thirty-five (Years)
Why'd you put them bullets in your gun? You're not prepared to ride
We all wanna shoot, when it's time, we let the worker drive
Jump out, f*ck a drive-through, you get your burger fried
I don't wanna hear about no bootings if he nearly died
Put you on the news at six o'clock, that's that murder time
And I can't be f*ckin' with no rappers with them nursery rhymes
I've never heard your name, you probably heard of mine
I'm movin' like a terrorist, the rats are gettin' terrorised
They might need a therapist, degenerates, we're petrified
Done a few with callin' kid, he went to court and testified
Tryna get rid of all these rats like it's pesticides

[Chorus: Mazza L20]
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified

[Verse 3: Potter Payper]
Asked him where he's from and he said "****," so I done it bait
Do it like I'm Twin, like I'm Cruise, tryna hit his ****
Me and Aggy B on Romford road and we just took Chase
He was talkin' gangster 'til I left him with a jook face
Stuck that pus*y up against a wall like a bookcase
Always talkin' sh*t about some drills that never took place (Liar)
Broski, nah, he can't cook a egg, but he can cook Flake
Thirty-six, I'm signin' all the shooters with some thirty-eights
Where I'm from, if you got a beef, you get them hammers out
Bro hung up the screws all on the landin' with the scanners out
We put **** on ****, from Gascoigne up to **** **** (Real)
This the sort of place, your out of place, you can't be hangin' 'round (Still)
[Chorus: Mazza L20]
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified

[Outro: Mazza L20]
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"