BIZZY BONE

BIZZY BONE - Murderah lyrics

Murdarah, Murdarah

Murdarah, Murdarah

Enemies please I keep my chest out believe me

700 laywers and they all actin greedy

Money hungry strugglin while thuggin

my baby momma complain I'm full wit pain

Cigrettes tha tame enemies filled wit pain

Itchy fingers while niggaz they snitched out

And bitches inches from havin pussy poppers wit pistol switches

picture that

I actually I'm happy daddy just dont understand

I'm back on tha block wit chucks and my man

And store my sexuality when all tha chickens where virgins (now)

Rebellin in excursions wonderin if it be burnin up suburbans

And my community we watch fights and it really dont bother me

Sadamized by poverty

Cause nobody think bout our babies

cause nobody thinkin bout our babies

Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah

Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah

Heavily in tha drug thing

and if they can stop saddam from sellin missiles

How we satuated wit pistols they illegalize

And tax which changed and mark my words

They doin tha same thing wit cocaine

and herb how we everyday handle well

Jesus planted tha seeds and help ease lil boys and girls ease

There minds and I aint talkin bout smokin weed

Tha word is all you need follow my lead

Im thorough I know wit different homies barrowed thru different girls

Have double barrow pro hammers

and I sold crack to sherrell and blastin

Got cleansed to save my selve and no turnin around cause tha ??????

Cause nobody cause no ones thinkin bout our babies

cause no ones thinkin bout our babies

Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah

Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah

Here for tha babies and I'm takin my kids wit me

See moses never made to tha promise land satan come get me

He's ready to burn us all baptise is flames like kane

Takin tha shot to my body can enemies aim for my brain

Pray for tha devil hopin he change his ways he still laughin

Screamin I dont know tha half but tell me wha tha fuck done happen

I aint worried bout a damn thing GOD got my back remember that

And fuck me cause I'm on tha attack

Cant waste my time wit these niggaz my brothers are just like me

Makin a form wit tha image but I love to scrimmage wit tha team

Believe in jesus indeed huh

gotta get more deeper concentrate on tha love

Satan is gettin weaker no ones thinkin bout our babies no ones

thinkin bout our babies

Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah

Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah

Yeaaaaa!!!!!!!! murdarah murdarah

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