Murda (Explicit)

Murda (Explicit) - Cozz

Deaaaaad

Start from the top

Yo ni**a

'Zy murda

Everyone you heard of

Yeah talk my sh*t

Sippin' my juice

Tryna get loose

Yo

The crowd has to love him

They feel a deep lyrical acupuncture

I'm spiritual as a nun but

I drink 'til my bladder ruptures

Rollin' blunts as fat as

Nunchuks and w**d so good

It make you wanna slap your

Mother here have another hit

You want some want some chips bags

In the cupboard I have it covered

The fact you love us the reason

We gettin' fatter stomachs

We got that hip hop soul and

We got that g funk sh*t yeah

Let's have a fun none of that f**k sh*t

I belong in some imprisonment

No regards for the innocent

My discipline I'm sinnin' wit' a pen

Never claimed to be a Christian

I ain't prayed in a minute

Been shootin' and stabbin'

Going against all the Ten Commandments

Wish good luck on the youngin'

I need to get saved like a buck on a budget

I thank God for this empty stomach

What would I do if I wasn't lyrically thuggin'

Bustin' sluggers at your cousin motherf**ker

Murda murda Cozz Cozzy murda

Killin' off everyone you heard of

Ni**a f**k around

Put a price on your head

Claimin' that you rap and you dead

Murda murda Cozz Cozzy murda

Killin' off everything you heard of

Ni**a f**k around put

A price on your head

You should get a day job instead

I'm going from the underdog to an elite

More like the industry make

Me another dog up on a leash

Cozz Cozz war when he speak

I was born with skills but we don't

Ever win the cause war and kill

We just some refugees

Tryna climb these hills

But I can be Tyson with my right hand

And carve words that cut

Nerves like a knife can

I spit like I'm pissed

But I'm aiight man

Cause I'm the sh*t European

Like a f**kin white man

That's why you all be stressed

I puff the best

Still a '90s mahf**ka high

Watchin' Recess and

Kenan and Kel young Libra so

I was keepin' the scale

W**d was for sale the cops

Wanna see him in jail cause

Murda murda Cozz Cozzy murda

Killin' off everyone you heard of

Ni**a f**k around put a price on your head

Claimin' that you rap and you dead

Murda murda Cozz Cozzy murda

Killin' off everything you heard of

Ni**a f**k around put a price on your head

You should get a day job instead

This for the niggas in the city

Claimin' they on top but they shitty

I'll give you a shot to the head

I'll take a shot of the Henny

Y'all really know what's up you

And this liquor got me so f**ked up