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Murder Video (MV)




Performed By: Marcus
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Marcus Fleming




Marcus - Murder Lyrics
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Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches (Look)
I ain't talkin' 'bout guns, I ain't talkin' 'bout knifes
Na everybody killas, everybody take lifes
Yeah, iight, look
I'm talkin' 'bout killin' the pussy and killin' the shows, killin' the verses and flows
Killin' every shot a nigga get 'til he blow, soon as they open the door
Kill shit, just kill shit, stuck in my brain, they think I'm goin' insane
I pray to God that nobody don't play wit' my name, 'cause this shit is not a game
I'm 21 wit' the shits, all savage, no bitch
Niggas puttin' out hits, everything I drop hits
It ain't no holdin' me back, it ain't no seein' me slack
This just a sample of some new shit, 'cause I heard the streets need crack
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
TMZ wit' the gossip, niggas keep askin', "Bro, when you droppin'?"
I remember bein' happy when I used to go school clothes shoppin'
First day back wit' some new shit, should I wait 'til I rock it?
I was rockin' that shit nigga, ok
They don't even know, keep it on the low
Bitch I'm 'bout to blow, I been on the go
Tellin' bitches no, money on the flo'
Tryna get some mo', like a nigga po'
'Bout to get a fro, f*ck it, let it grow
Niggas rappin' slow, never been a hoe
You the type to owe, niggas suckin' toes
What the f*ck a O? Nigga get a bow
I swear this shit too easy, I'm like the rap C Breezy
It's no limit when it come to the bars and that's word to G-Eazy
You broke and you too needy, I been peeped, niggas greedy
As soon as smoke on the flo' niggas always wanna make a peace treaty
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
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Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches (Look)
I ain't talkin' 'bout guns, I ain't talkin' 'bout knifes
Na everybody killas, everybody take lifes
Yeah, iight, look
I'm talkin' 'bout killin' the pussy and killin' the shows, killin' the verses and flows
Killin' every shot a nigga get 'til he blow, soon as they open the door
Kill shit, just kill shit, stuck in my brain, they think I'm goin' insane
I pray to God that nobody don't play wit' my name, 'cause this shit is not a game
I'm 21 wit' the shits, all savage, no bitch
Niggas puttin' out hits, everything I drop hits
It ain't no holdin' me back, it ain't no seein' me slack
This just a sample of some new shit, 'cause I heard the streets need crack
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
TMZ wit' the gossip, niggas keep askin', "Bro, when you droppin'?"
I remember bein' happy when I used to go school clothes shoppin'
First day back wit' some new shit, should I wait 'til I rock it?
I was rockin' that shit nigga, ok
They don't even know, keep it on the low
Bitch I'm 'bout to blow, I been on the go
Tellin' bitches no, money on the flo'
Tryna get some mo', like a nigga po'
'Bout to get a fro, f*ck it, let it grow
Niggas rappin' slow, never been a hoe
You the type to owe, niggas suckin' toes
What the f*ck a O? Nigga get a bow
I swear this shit too easy, I'm like the rap C Breezy
It's no limit when it come to the bars and that's word to G-Eazy
You broke and you too needy, I been peeped, niggas greedy
As soon as smoke on the flo' niggas always wanna make a peace treaty
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder, murder
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
'Bout to kill these niggas, 'bout to kill these bitches
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Writer: Marcus Fleming
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