Tony Yayo Murda Was текст песни, слова песни Murda Was Tony Yayo
Tony Yayo - Murda Was
Yea swine flu 2, pandemic
Yea, uh, yea, uh
Cops wanna toe tag me and black bag me
Like sean bell and that was planned
But wanna toe tag me and black bag line me in the tele like max b did
From the cradle to the grave put a bag on your dick
Get a new chain get it mad to mad shiit
Wake up read the ny bladda
3 dead in the bronx, and queens just got all shot up
And my beefcake niggaz is crazy
Take a nigga chain and they know it's fougasey
4-10 revolver, shotgun shells I'l break your dame up
I run up on a nigga like a spider hyenna
You know I gotta iron heart, load up the swammie
Take the strap apart ready for the lion par
Superman camaro, that cost 30 nigga
Candy paint that bitch like a dirty dirty nigga
Big gun like o dog
And I'm high as a kite looking out my tom fords
It's yayo nigga, I get money like a mayo nigga
South of france these models wanna lay a nigga
Coke game, dope game I hit all angles
You missing, like that plane in the bermuda triangle
My peruvian, jailhouse doctor
Took a bullet out my partner got hit with the monblocka
Big homie that's the uzi
Niggaz look at my jewellery I make a big movie
Rated r shit
Ya knah mean everybody die
Murda was the case that they gave me
Yea nigga
Spider niggaz on the west side
Y'all niggaz from the dirty d, detroit
Cincinatti down, ny, all over nigga
Murda was the case that they gave me
Gangstaz
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