Текст песни: Young Buck - Get Your Murder On



[Chorus: repeat 2X]


Get your murder on - cock it back and let it go


Bitch I represent them killers who be kickin in them do`s


Get your muder on - black down from head to toe


See I tried to tell you once niggaz don`t want war





[Verse Two]


Just look at life from my point of view, run where I call home


Feel what a gun do and I`ll bet you {?}


Wonder why my mind strong livin the life


When niggaz really don`t live long playin me sheist


See I`m goin all out, like straight hoes to dykes


Switchin the game around like Reeboks from Nikes


Stayin in my black dickies, t-shirts all white


Thugged out, what it`s all about, all right


Let`s just shoot it out now, we can do it all night


It don`t matter, the 50 caliber gon` bite


Watch `em scatter, the loud sound got `em all fright


Get the cheddar, then let them cowards hear the dual pipes


When we bite, we fight like pits on red meat


Is this life the shit nigga? Yes it fuckin be


Freaks take a glimpse, they scream Buck`s the shit


Now fiend for the dick, as I lean in the 6





[Chorus]





[Verse Three]


Back in my `llac the auto fo`-fo`s and Optimos


Kickin in do`s on the one stressin {?}


Let me get that out you hoes, me and my snub nose


Bonnie and Clyde, when we ride, both of us have open eyes


Realized I`m a young nigga, puttin it fuckin down


Never goin to sleep without a hundred fuckin miles


Layin it down, my name is known throughout town


Blaka blaka, blaka blaka





[Chorus]


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[Chorus: repeat 2X]


Get your murder on - cock it back and let it go


Bitch I represent them killers who be kickin in them do`s


Get your muder on - black down from head to toe


See I tried to tell you once niggaz don`t want war





[Verse Two]


Just look at life from my point of view, run where I call home


Feel what a gun do and I`ll bet you {?}


Wonder why my mind strong livin the life


When niggaz really don`t live long playin me sheist


See I`m goin all out, like straight hoes to dykes


Switchin the game around like Reeboks from Nikes


Stayin in my black dickies, t-shirts all white


Thugged out, what it`s all about, all right


Let`s just shoot it out now, we can do it all night


It don`t matter, the 50 caliber gon` bite


Watch `em scatter, the loud sound got `em all fright


Get the cheddar, then let them cowards hear the dual pipes


When we bite, we fight like pits on red meat


Is this life the shit nigga? Yes it fuckin be


Freaks take a glimpse, they scream Buck`s the shit


Now fiend for the dick, as I lean in the 6





[Chorus]





[Verse Three]


Back in my `llac the auto fo`-fo`s and Optimos


Kickin in do`s on the one stressin {?}


Let me get that out you hoes, me and my snub nose


Bonnie and Clyde, when we ride, both of us have open eyes


Realized I`m a young nigga, puttin it fuckin down


Never goin to sleep without a hundred fuckin miles


Layin it down, my name is known throughout town


Blaka blaka, blaka blaka





[Chorus]


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