Murder Talk Songtext
von Big Ro6

Who is this guy?

Here′s the murder talk
Here's the murder talk
Here′s the murder talk
Now here's the murder talk

Here's the maybe he boy we known to carry Glocks
They all be double being monkey nuts up on the chops
Don′t want no smoke with me, bitches press on anybody
I heard you want the B, phone the spot, a man that got him
Say now your problem solved, well, you can get it too
I ride your brother, shot your cousin, hit your head or two
I told the truth, I didn′t fuck, just ran it through the crew
I promise you I get to fuck, that's what we really do


They skin you what we call it when we ride it up
Just run your movie, show your play, we get to hacking up
Don′t be amusing, sick and crazy, we'll just die to bruh
I′m really with this shit, don't make me beat your ass or something
They caught him with his lady, bitches get it too
I never hit a woman, but got bitches there to do it
You sitting there trying to look, now you out here looking stupid
I′ve never been a sucker, can't get taken like no guru

Now the gang come in, time to turn it up
You out here playing gangster, but you really ain't that tough
Say smack the bitch about you, stomp him like he owe me something
I tried to tell you once, you tried to take me like a dummy

But knew the day would come, man, well, I′ma hack the fool
You said you got some for me, but you did not follow through
You said to hit it, that me got the word that I can shoot
Said I can send a heap up on them, watch my nigga follow through

Now here′s the murder talk
Here's the murder talk
Here′s the murder talk

Who is this guy?