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Murda (feat. RideOut.Y3g) Video (MV)




Performed By: 2active.Nk
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Ta Jaun Greaves




2active.Nk - Murda (feat. RideOut.Y3g) Lyrics
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In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then u start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then you start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
I been kicking these rocks
Dodgin cops
I ain't talkin bout opps
Everyday
I gotta go get da green
Niggaz be outhere bugin to me
I ain't got no knife
Put you up
Like a kite
Smokin dead guys in the night
I ride for my guys
That's mine
Yeah yeah
All u guys be hatin now
Don't come around
You get shot down
Don't play around when it comes to the pay
I see u later cause I trap all day
No matter the rain
I'm bringing the flame
When these niggaz be talkin
I'm posted uptop
Throwing all my wops
To my crodie
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then you start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then you start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
R O Y E G
They ain't heard bout me
My little nigga on the block
He keeps that thirty two
And keeps that extra one
And makes it thirty three
And if he rockin wit me
Then he shoot for me
I came up E dub C
A 2 A Y E G
N if you don't know bout me
FK he show bout me
I'm wit my lil ygs
They Slide on G
We aim outside
We all gone ride
Ohhhhh don't come outside
But they the one gone lie
We ride when they say they gone ride
And twizzle in the back
You know we slapping back
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then u start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then you start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
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In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then u start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then you start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
I been kicking these rocks
Dodgin cops
I ain't talkin bout opps
Everyday
I gotta go get da green
Niggaz be outhere bugin to me
I ain't got no knife
Put you up
Like a kite
Smokin dead guys in the night
I ride for my guys
That's mine
Yeah yeah
All u guys be hatin now
Don't come around
You get shot down
Don't play around when it comes to the pay
I see u later cause I trap all day
No matter the rain
I'm bringing the flame
When these niggaz be talkin
I'm posted uptop
Throwing all my wops
To my crodie
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then you start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then you start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
R O Y E G
They ain't heard bout me
My little nigga on the block
He keeps that thirty two
And keeps that extra one
And makes it thirty three
And if he rockin wit me
Then he shoot for me
I came up E dub C
A 2 A Y E G
N if you don't know bout me
FK he show bout me
I'm wit my lil ygs
They Slide on G
We aim outside
We all gone ride
Ohhhhh don't come outside
But they the one gone lie
We ride when they say they gone ride
And twizzle in the back
You know we slapping back
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then u start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
In the streets
I know they heard of us
Everyday
We talkin bout murda
Anyday I be stacking my paper
All the wops won't come til later
On the block
Can't do no favours
Then you start seeing alotta hatin
I knew these guys were fakin
Showing love
But really they hatin
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Writer: Ta Jaun Greaves
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