Plies - MURKIN SEASON lyrics

Ey I'd Like to welcome all you motherf**kers man

to the home of the goons,where the grave yards over corwded

and where chopperz is a must!

[Verse 1]

you caught slippin crackers goin find ur ass not breathing

100 wholes in ur ass with ur body leaking

nigga ridin with em drums nigga for a reason

cuz down here we in the middle of murking season!

stay on ur porch nigga if u aint ready to make a shake

cuz this the home of the bodies check the muder rate

money and ski's is the only that'll be the murder case

so you better kill him if u dnt want him at ur court date

if u comin u better come with em choppers and dont fake

cuz if u bullshit you're the one that's getting erased

this niggaz murikin out pussy niggaz in broad day

where-ever you get caught slippin at that's where u lay

and like they say nigga no face, no case!!

as long as these goons are lurkin these streets aint safe

the more rounds you shoot nigga the less aim it takes

it's murkin season so you pussies better stay out the way!

[Verse 2]

Murkin Season dont end, this shit year round

it aint never drop murkin season never slow down

it's imposibble to many choppers floating around

these young niggaz they sick with it on that 4 pound!

lil cuzin 12 and all he talking is murkin now

old lady said she got woke up by that chopper sound

say she got on her bed and laid back down

from what i heard em crackers fired 120 rounds

4 motha f**kin dead bodies laying on the ground

niggaz bettin on it now, who goin get off first?

running ur f**k box better what how u choose u words

that nigga sending threats pussy u got alot of nerves

niggaz would leave ur motherf**kin brains on the burb

this ain the 80's dawg... niggaz getting murked

everywhere you turn you see dead niggaz ono t-shirts

everytime i pass by the grave yard i see a herse...

[Verse 3]

not respecting these streets is what got you niggaz f**ked

that oussy nigga aint about it, he jus know hwo to bring tongue

runnin ur dick suckin lips would get you chopped up

i know plenty niggaz like you that done got touched

you talking loud cuz u got a chopper nigga that aint enough

i know 100 niggaz that got choppers but only few would bust!!

u got the mouth of a killa but you aint got the guts

u got the front game down packed but you aint got the nuts

u probably got off before but you aint wack nothing

this the wrong place to play games dawg the streets real

trying to impress a mothaf**ker would get you nigga killed

Murking season is offcial now this shit for real!!

Thanks to CHRISTINA for these lyrics