Caution lyrics

by

NWM Cee Murdaa


[Intro]
What
Is that him? Get his ass
Him, right there
Murr

[Chorus]

Lookin` for murder as I walk thru the club with my mask on
I catch `em, shoot `em dead now they tellin` me I`m their own
That boy talk out his neck because now that n*gga head gone
I took that n*gga red bone then we p*ssed on his headstone
Said f*ck my homies would f*ck n*gga if he f*cked yours
All your n*ggas pull up on my n*ggas they be outdoors
Let `em say smoke then it`s up b*tch I light yours
My gang nothin` like yours we belong in the psych-award

[Verse 1]

We crazy b*tch, we f*cked up, this does not you the f*cked up
Now you then got busted up, hit `em now he on hush-hush
Macaroni bock-bock, no keep these hoes lil` murked up
Big drip n*ggas serve stuff, codeine is what I burp up
Sippin` real drink this [?] boy this is not no toss son
Yeah this a real mac you will get wacked boy I ain`t tusslin`
Spend 25 on my pistol, chain I ball head plus
When you cookin` dough you know it`s ready when it`s bump
This for the rappers and the jackers, computer crashin`, and hackers
Get of yo` ass and start slackin` go get your cheese and your crackers
My b*tch ass fat it ain`t average she ate her rice and her cabbage
When we f*ck let her grab it just to make her ride me faster
[Chorus]

Lookin` for murder as I walk thru the club with my mask on
I catch `em, shoot `em dead now they tellin` me I`m their own
That boy talk out his neck because now that n*gga head gone
I took that n*gga red bone then we p*ssed on his headstone
Said f*ck my homies would f*ck n*gga if he f*cked yours
All your n*ggas pull up on my n*ggas they be outdoors
Let `em say smoke then it`s up b*tch I light yours
My gang nothin` like yours we belong in the psych-award

[Verse 2]
My n*ggas` sisters they derange, we all are dogs it ain`t no cage
I keep a stick just like a cane but lift this b*tch and blow your brain out
You shot at the opps and everytime no n*ggas came out
Shot out on the E-way if then boys drive the same route
Ask how many bodies i don`t the gang can keep count
But i know as hell is all `em is left in the left and found
Opps ban I come around go get a white cap and goun
Got his spell f*ck cap and goun, I make one of my teachers now
4 thousand the feature now don`t believe it, believe it now
All my boys bring heats around, who crack they said no, he`s allowed
4 thousand the feature now don`t believe it, believe it now
All my boys bring heats around, who crack they said no, he`s allowed

[Chorus]
Lookin` for murder as I walk thru the club with my mask on
I catch `em, shoot `em dead now they tellin` me I`m their own
That boy talk out his neck because now that n*gga head gone
I took that n*gga red bone then we p*ssed on his headstone
Said f*ck my homies would f*ck n*gga if he f*cked yours
All your n*ggas pull up on my n*ggas they be outdoors
Let `em say smoke then it`s up b*tch I light yours
My gang nothin` like yours we belong in the psych-award
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