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Murdaside (BrumMix)
Mazza_l20, Pistol Po and RM
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I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick, by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified (What?)
Free Flock, he's in the wock, he got like thirty-five
They can lock the locks, we'll knock
The clocks, they gotta serve in time
I'm from by the docks and we love Glocks, we call it Merseyside
Hangin' out the window with a shotty
That's a scary ride (That's a scary ride)
Jump out, fuck a drive-thru, get your burger fried
Callin' kids a snitch, when he nicked him, lad, I heard he cried
Nick me for the M, we put that body on
That dirty nine (On that dirty nine)
I've never heard your name, you probably heard of mine
I'm movin' like a terrorist, the rats are gettin' terrorised
Shootin' like a specialist, we shot him off a Specialized
Mask on me face like Halloween, I'm lookin' terrified
It's real, recognise the real and now
It's recognised (Now it's recognised)
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick, by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified (Yo)
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner slap
RM, say nada, G, I know you heard of man (I know)
Pass a twelve gauge 'round the ends like a dirty slag (Uh)
Rollin' with the scorched man, know that's a certi strap (Uh, uh)
Big hand ting, that's a .45 calibre (.45)
Dotty on the seat, I couldn't care about a passenger (I couldn't)
In the hypo, sports plus, I'ma rally that (Vroom)
No certificate for the pump, I still carry that (Bah, bah)
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick, by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified
One thing certified, streets know I'm certified
Jails know I'm certified, I just dodged thirty-five
You ever had to shoot and drive? Crew died, I'm hurt inside
Murder was the case, you know not guilty, man, I beat it twice
G17, you know slap once, yeah, it's beatin' twice
In my city, nothin' nice, grave or a fuckin' life
If I point, yeah, they're clutchin' twice
YGeezy take your life like welcome to
Murderside (Like welcome to murderside)
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick, by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
I don't need no tick, by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate, got nicked with it, I'm certified
I'm from a place, if you got beef, you let your burner cry
Ask him where he's from, he's not a Scouser, he said, "Merseyside"
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