All Yall Heard of Me
C-Murder
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True Records, Chopper City
C-Murder, B.G. 'bout to do his thing
Y'all heard of us, this for the real
Straight gutter, y'know
New Orleans
Now all y'all done heard of me, now I'm C-Murder
I done things y'all ain't never heard of
Now I'm a fool boy, call me a fooli-on
I'm willing to die for mine, I'm willing to die for mine
Now all y'all done heard of me, I'm B.Gizzle
I done done things you bitch niggas scared of
I smack bitches, shot niggas, sold coke, caught cases
Done it all, I ain't talkin', I don't stunt at all
You don't wanna mess with that Glock boy (that Glock boy)
Test me with that Glock you get popped boy (you get dropped boy)
On the spot, money busting out my socks boy (out my socks boy)
It's hot and now these cops on my jock boy
I breaks bread with them baseheads
I shows them love until they slip, then I trip son
It's bigger than drugs, they wanna label me a killer
So don't push me, life is hard
I'm tryna fill my own graveyard at third ward
A menace to society like I'm a threat
Y'all ain't met the real C yet, I'm a rep
Ask Bunnie, Wayne, and Butch about me, it's realer than real
I was jossing when Slim got killed, you know how I feel
It's a shame the reaper came, who should I blame?
Montez told me to be cool, he know I'm a fool
Messing with True Gorillas we get yo' head bust (yo' head bust)
Me and my homies we 'bout that paper (that paper)
It's money we after, straight money makers (money makers)
The Cutt Boyz could never be no fakers (you know)
I spit that gangsta rap, forget that hip-hop
I bump them gangsta ass beats that make yo' head bop
That make that iron cock and then that show stop
'Cause it's murder, murder, murder, murder
187 'Cause I don't give a shh
But they don't hear me though
Now all y'all done heard of me, now I'm C-Murder
I done things y'all ain't never heard of
Now I done sold rocks, robbed blocks, murked clowns and done time
I'm a fool boy, I'm willing to die for mine
Now all y'all done heard of me, I'm B.Gizzle
I done done things you bitch niggas scared of
I smack bitches, shot niggas, sold coke, caught cases
Done it all, I ain't talkin', I don't stunt at all
If you don't know me, ask somebody you know and I bet they know
This lil' nigga quick to draw down and split ya or cut ya throat
This lil' nigga quick to handle his business and quick to creep
This lil' nigga ain't 'bout coppin' no plea or squashin' no beef
This lil' nigga keep a forty up on him with an extension
This lil' nigga'll steal ya even when you payin' attention
I'm a uptown gangsta, BL Don
When I die bury me with Girbauds and a T-shirt on
I'm a fool like that, I be walkin' through the hood
With all my jewelry on, bitch niggas wonder how I do it
I'm real as I could, it gets no realer
I got killers like Janelle just waitin' for me to send 'em
I was raised with gorillas and gangstas, killers and thugs
Straight hustlas that'll touch you up
These Chopper City niggas all true to the game
You hear C or B.G. you gotta know them names, come on
Now all y'all done heard of me, now I'm C-Murder
I done things y'all ain't never heard of
Now I'm a fool boy, call me a fooli-on
I'm willing to die for mine, I'm willing to die for mine
Now all y'all done heard of me, I'm B.Gizzle
I done done things you bitch niggas scared of
I smack bitches, shot niggas, sold coke, caught cases
Done it all, I ain't talkin', I don't stunt at all
Now all y'all done heard of me, now I'm C-Murder
I done things y'all ain't never heard of
Now I done sold rocks, robbed blocks, murked clowns and done time
I'm a fool boy, I'm willing to die for mine
Now all y'all done heard of me, I'm B.Gizzle
I done done things you bitch niggas scared of
I smack bitches, shot niggas, sold coke, caught cases
Done it all, I ain't talkin', I don't stunt at all
(B.G. where you at?)
Throw yo' hands up (throw yo' hands up)
Throw yo' hands up (throw yo' hands up)
For C-Murder, Calliope, throw yo' hands up (throw yo' hands up)
Stunt for me, now jump for me
Now walk for me, now stunt for me
Throw yo' hands up (throw yo' hands up)
Throw yo' hands up (throw yo' hands up)
For C-Murder, Calliope, throw yo' hands up (throw yo' hands up)
Stunt for me, now jump for me
Now walk for me, now stunt for me
Now stunt for me, now jump for me
Now walk for me, now stunt for me
The N.O., B.L., C.P. 3, The 'Nolia
Ya know
Where we at? What? What? What? What? What?
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