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[Kidd Adamz talks]
Down in the streets, they call it murder! brrat!
[Dochay verse]
Dochay!
Talk bullshit and get D-rosed, crossed over no egos
I step back and take a big shot like Angry Birds no Rio
Niggas pussy they stay quiving, but it’s all good like where Ye meeting
Y’all big birds y’all stay tweeting, then twitter cook it y’all stay beefing
Rappers lookin’ I stay easin’, I’ve never played pussy nigga
Rappers sayin’ they flow sick well y’all been playing hooky nigga
I been talkin’ light I don’t wanna trip, fuck that flip the kill switch
I keep a 223 so from long rage I still hit
Ammunition like it’s Iraq, when we comin’ we come direct
Niggas out here bullshittin’ then fuck around and get Chi-wrecked
Fuckin’ round and get dispatched, Murda Gardens yeah this that
City of Murder where if you get heard of we’ll give you that 2Pac gift pack
I never slip cause I grip that, big thing it got kick back
And a long dick for y’all pussy boys cause y’all pussy boys can’t resist that
Rappers lookin’ all sideways tell them crooked niggas get they shit straight
Y’all been makin’ good music but y’all know my shit Ye
Droppin’ crack like Escobar so y’all feind for my mixtape
My last track ain’t get recess but I bet this shit get play
When I kill niggas I don’t leave a clue, Klux in this motherfucker
Dochay winnin’ while bitches losin’ who sucks in this motherfucker
I put it in she say „Oh dear!” the bucks in this motherfucker
I stroke her fast I call it rush hour Chris Tuck in this motherfucker
Dochay that, Dochay that, Dochay that nigga
She say i’m a lil boy but when I whip it out i’m way bigger
This bitch not Nina so I can’t lay with her
And I don’t cuff no pussy, so I just let K hit her!
[Kidd Adamz verse]
I go front line when it’s war time, grab the 45 and kick a door down
Know young ballers got young shooters that’ll make it rain and pour it down
Funds low gotta get it up, scope ya crib just to stick it up
It’s Murda Gardens niggas ill as fuck, probably fuck your bitch or get your rental bucked
Oh you ridin’ in a foreign huh, run up on ya ass cause they in the cut
With the pistol up screaming give it up for we smoke ya ass like Indica
Since a young nigga I was raised different, savage niggas I hanged with them
Hippie thug cause I live that but don’t play shooter put 8 in ya
My young niggas kick doors before they finished school and got grades in em
My older niggas flip dope before and said fuck school cause they ain’t wit it
Scott Lake, 9th Ward, just purple flags no Tom Ford
Just young niggas who gangbang, that love money that’ll die for it
I ain’t gon’ lie I work hard for it, kick a door in or drive by for it
So why spend it on dime whores that I really ain’t got time for
Not to mention that they plot with niggas, so I keep a distance from the opposition
Talking business we can talk for years but if you talking slick then i’ma the pop the clip in
Nigga pop the clip in, I just might pop the clip in..
Ha, two shots, I just might pop the clip in!
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