Murda Twinz (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Y&R Mookey & Y&R Slugga Tee & Pooh Shiesty]
Aye, you know they just free'd Slugga
Aye, what it is?
Their out the crank in this b*tch (pus*y)
You know, Big 52
(Blrrd, blrrd)
Aye, Big Murda, they trippin', n*gga, they got Baby Murda in this b*tch

[Verse 1: Y&R Mookey & Pooh Shiesty]
I'ma start this off by sayin', "You a opp, can't come outside"
Boy, you pus*y, go tuck your tail, we hit their block, they try to hide
I don't wanna go down Melvin, they gon' tell if I slide
I'm outside with the guys, they steady bangin' on my side
That n*gga Ksoo, he a b*tch
ATK ain't on sh*t
Since a n*gga wanna diss
pus*y, come and get your lick
n*ggas dyin', but wanna diss
So many souls got me sick
When they swing, them n*ggas missed
Ain't no changin' in this sh*t (Blrrd, blrrd)

[Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty]
f*ck the opps, ain't no addressing it, they know exactly what it is
Some you n*ggas know and some I don't, just how chopper feel
CG let off shots for real
Been had a chopper before the deal
I feel like the Pope up in the field
And don't [?] if you want [?]
Keep screamin' they don't believe in God, bet they know this Devil real (Blrrd, blrrd)
Ayy I hop out with the metal (Metal), this b*tch stutter like my adlibs (Blrrd, blrrd)
Watch I hit your n*gga up, [?] a bad feeling (Bad feeling)
This goofy think he takin' Perc's, [?] Advil
[Verse 3: Y&R Slugga Tee]
Ain't no question, on my way to hell, I'm a real big sinner
All that dissin' in that song, now he gone, just know I sent him
His main man was dissin Moo, now Fenn Fenn all in my swisher
Dee Kreep all in my system, dissin' bro on instrumentals
Number one, dropped his lil' pistol
Brain dead, took his lil' mental
Blow him, just like a whistle
Drop 3's all in my pitcher
Out west in tinted rentals
Block cold like it's December
f*ck Kreep took all their members
.62's comin' like a missile

[Bridge: Y&R Mookey]
Boy, don't bring your ass outside, if you ain't got no pistol
Dee Kreep, Peewee, know he dead if I get him

[Verse 4: Pooh Shiesty]
Slidin' by myself only time, you almost do my last Drill (Blrrd, blrrd)
Still'll go get active, won't drop a bag with a hundred mill' up (Blrrd, blrrd)
I ain't got no problem, long as you gon' let your pistol bust
Everybody I apply pressure to put the people on us, yeah
Everybody I put the blick on they gave it up, yeah (Blrrd)
CG for life, go take a life, you got my trust (Blrrd)
They beg for the drops and got it but they [?]
Headshot them this ain't limbo, caught that pus*y tryna duck (Blrrd, blrrd)
I caught that pus*y tryna duck
It's a fully, ain't no running, when you hear this give it up (Blrrd)
[Outro: Y&R Slugga Tee & Pooh Shiesty]
Yeah, them Murda Boys reunited, they know what it is (Blrrd, blrrd, Big Blrrd Blrrd)
Ay man, cut that b*tch off, man they–, they get the message