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Murda Murda
Jedi Mind Tricks
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Yeah, Des D nigga
Celph Titled, Crypt the Warchild, where you at nigga?
Yeah
This be that murda murda, I shall not speak no further
After this it's hazardous, my niggas pullin burners
Your weak shit don't concern us, I see you gettin nervous
By accident we make more moves than niggas make on purpose
This shit is gettin scary, y'all niggas best to worry
My team is legendary, y'all niggas secondary
We stackin cemeteries, more to bury, more to bury
Fuck 'em all, fuck the world, put 'em in the mortuary
And all I know is pain, I walk through coldest rain
I ain't supposed to change, cause I approach the game
I'm tryin to coast the plane, y'all niggas know the name
Warchild, Celph Titled, Des D, of course it's flames
We too dangerous, so move away from this
Niggas will wave the fifth, at you courageous kids
I ain't no plagiarist, this shit is major biz
So let the truth be told, when I'm sayin it
This be that murda murda, I shall not speak no further
After this it's hazardous, my niggas pullin burners
Your weak shit don't concern us, I see you gettin nervous
By accident we make more moves than niggas make on purpose
Check it, yeah
I do it for the hell of it, spit it
Mix it, package it up for the sell of it
Get guap for the smell of it, the meanest nigga
To spit a 16 for props and cream, whores to scream
You plot, I scheme upon competition, take heed and listen
Build with henchmen, slander your name
Damage is done for this rendition
Walkin the streets, kickin your rocks, steady rippin
Problem get solved, blink of an eye, the fifth is slippin
Listen I ain't here to promote no violence, violence
But that's what happen when motherfuckers can't keep it silent
Bloody you up chump, 'til death from a thousand
I ain't grow up in housin, but did a lot of wildin
Like robbin niggas, that was my twist
Slug it out in a instant, if you was resistant
I'm a predicate, never seen jail time for crimes I committed
But most I see saw, so still I'm repentant
This be that murda murda, I shall not speak no further
After this it's hazardous, my niggas pullin burners
Your weak shit don't concern us, I see you gettin nervous
By accident we make more moves than niggas make on purpose
You see my face when I attack, no ski hat or a Jason mask
No laser beam gleam, so you ain't seein where I'm aimin at
Charles Manson clone, meltin flesh like Indiana Jones
It's Tampa's own, Titled the Toolman, bringin hammers home
And fam it's known he's here, gats'll kill ya
And we'll bust inside your house like Michael Jackson's Thriller
Caterpillar arms, slash a flick, slash a bitch to slaughter thug
Separate the men from the women like a divorce court judge
I'm not a rapper, I'm a rocker in a grunge band
I'm super fly, one hell of a helicopter stuntman
We'll make your guns jam
And leave your forehead crammed with
Sharp swords that cut boars head hams
(And we're back!) It's not the torture papers
We got more claws than razors
A lot of Rambos, Commandos, and Terminators
You die hard when I rhyme bars
Roll an L with the same holy scrolls that God's DNA's designed on
This be that murda murda, I shall not speak no further
After this it's hazardous, my niggas pullin burners
Your weak shit don't concern us, I see you gettin nervous
By accident we make more moves than niggas make on purpose
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