Murder And Daz

C Murder

featuring Daz Dillinger




C Murder/(Daz Dillinger)



(Yeah what's happenin?)



Whassup Daz nigga?



(Whassup C Murder?)



Shit I think we got problems.



(What?)



Ya know?



(Fuck that.)



Nigga call back Sean let's do that shit like this.



(How we doin it just like this.)



Okay.



(Ya know what I'm sayin?)



Let's ride on em.



(Buck all yall.)



Ya heard?




Daz Dillinger



Aww yeah (aww yeah) it's bout that time to get into some gangsta shit



A second no doubt nigga before we bang you quick



The gang and No Limit, we about to trip



Slangin these thangs as a youngster



Grew up with killers and drug niggas, big cowards and busters



Seen it all from a mile away, but it's all on straight



With automatic with static nigga cause we don't play



C-Murder rap up and pat up and rap up, out to get him nigga what up



With enough lead to make these niggas shut the fuck up



Boom boom as me and my niggas come through with attitude



Actin rude, slappin and jackin these fools



Rollin down the block as the system knock



Truck beatin deep as a motherfucker, fuck the cops



I bust on niggas with nerve, pull up on niggas on the curb



Swerve and yell out nigga you ain't heard



Bout as dollar birds, loaded high of herb



Sean duck, what the fuck, niggas are rollin it up



My heart is cold as ice, day and night



Strapped with shit you can't fuck with, so you better get white



See gotta gun it off, got up and stumbled, fell and fall



??? and spin niggas with my motherfuckin doggs



Cause when you fuck with us you done fucked with the real



So we don't fuck with sucka niggas, busta niggas that squeal




Yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo)



Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man



You knowin how we do, how we do man



Yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo)



Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man



You knowin how we do it, we don't play play




C-Murder



In God I trust, for them gats I bust



And fuck the world cause a gangsta bitch, I never trust



Now who's to blame for the motherfucking rain pouring down on my head



I guess it was the life I led



Cause society done made me into a villan



And I'm willing to execute another killing



Cause I dwell with them cut throats and alcoholics



And been a member ever since I could remember



Relieve stress with the sex and masturbation



And ride for No Limit with no motherfucking hesitation



Cause I'm a TRU nigga (TRU nigga), a real nigga (real nigga)



A go getta (a go getta), and wig splitter



With my nigga daz, quick to blast and whoop your ass



And fuck a mask, leavin niggas up in a body bag



And L.T., lace the weed and run the motherfucking beat



Cause Murder and Daz run the motherfucking streets




Daz Dillinger



Hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo)



Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man



You knowin how we do it, how we do man



I'm yellin hey (hey), yo (yo), hey (hey), yo (yo)



Why niggas wanna try to fuck with this man



You knowin how we do it, we don't play play




Woman



Daz, they took all my money, they took my jewelry.



They took everything.



I don't know what I'm a do.



I'm broke.




C-Murder



Ya know what Daz, send that hoe over here.



Come here bitch.



Come here, come here, come here!



Don't touch my motherfucking money.



Hoe don't ever come on this motherfucking spot.