Murder Murder lyrics

Artists: Ghetto Twins
Albums: I'm Bout It
Song: Murder Murder

Upper level, ghetto twins
Doin this sh*t like true players
Thug players, real players

Verse One:

We droppin bombs on you b*tches yeah just like that
We don't show no f*ckin love when we stars of the tech
This ain't no act n*gga this a fact you gonna bleed
As we proceed to give you what you need
Bustin rounds at our enemies watchin em drop
Bust they back wide open got their body locked
n*ggas wanna test me, check me, wanna come and get me
Get that machete, leave their body wetty
Confetti is how your body goin to get left
b*tch we deadly, if you don't believe dat their
Come come raise the dum dum to the skull
And to n*ggas who disbelieve f*ck all y'all

Chorus:

It's gonna be a murder murder f*ckin wit them b*tches
(repeat 3X)
I say murder murder murder murder, I say murder murder murder murder
Verse Two:

It's gonna be a murder murder f*ckin wit them b*tches
We got I ain't grunted n*ggas wishes, we vicious
We pullin plugs on them n*ggas who is dying slow
Pumpin slugs in them n*ggas who just might know
Where the weed at where the keys at
If you don't want no feedback just release that
I think them scared of the violence
f*ck the sirens, put that tech to his side and leave him hollerin
Dodgin bullets like an athlete b*tch
You don't feel this, can't nobody check me b*tch
We gonna kill this, n*ggas exit ??? so it's on on
Hit the dome with the chrome now you gone gone, gone gone

Chorus

Verse Three:

We got a ??? for them b*tches we gonna ride tonight
Put some ammo in my clip and if we die tonight
There ain't now love in this motherf*ckin game ya see
Pumpin slugs in the motherf*ckers playin wit me
We be thuggin on the south side
You won't try and get by thats a lie cause i
Pumpin holes in the motherf*ckers wannabe G's
n*gga please you don't feel me
All that playa hate I can't tolerate
Neva procrastenate don't make violent
n*ggas would love to see us incarcerate
Pumpin slugs ain't got time to conversate, so get it straight
Chorus