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Murder MC's letra
Verse 1
Buckshot:
I woke up in the night
grabbed my forehead
wipe my forehead with the sweat on to the bed
Deep inside thought
thinking of a way to strapped
and walk the streets without getting clapped
Just because I'm tieing the fuzz growing in my buzz
I'm doing my justice, bust this slug to the ignorant
Who said I didn't have knowledge of self
So come and feel the wrath
So listen
First of all let me explain
That when i drop a rhyme I I make it hard enough to gain
The god is heavy
I blow you up like dynamite
Into my dome I let the L ignite
Fight, I take you on flight here
The war starts here.
BCC:
See we murder MC's every day,
motherfuckers dont play,
straight from the Bucktown side of the block
Keep your shit hot
Like we said, That's when all the madness stops
Verse 2
Buckshot:
To all the Godz who know who's the coloured man
the colored man is the obvious, you understand?
I kill him, and drill 'im in my bootcamp
Who can't survive in the creek?
You can't
Champion, bootcampian click
stick and move
I bust your shit
Move and stick
It's the original crook
Stomping through your army, what!
Gortex to your head
Keep your eyes shut
But, I'll take you in consideration
My occupation is to bust your federation
with my ammunition
Flipping precision, being precise
He's right, I'm nice
You can check my status and my apparatus
See the baddest Buckshot shot the boodah
Murder hero to clean your pipe like Ruger
Smoke a bag of charm then I drop the bomb,
Buckshot I represent the Arm Leg Leg Arm
Head, natty dread, boy big him up
Roll thick like syrup
cause chaos and terror
Chorus
I had a vision
It appeared to me in the form of a devil
but the rebel wasn't there to see
for me this is the year to be
the son of the seven, representing the sea
the heatseeker
the cypher maker
quick to take a
sec to re-a-lize, I burn right through you
Double guage
I'm pointing the rage at your culu
....
We blew the motherfucker
Now we outta here.
Chorus
Buckshot: MURDAH! MURDAH! MURDAH
Black Moon - Letras
- 6 Feet Deep
- Ack Like U Want It
- Annihilation
- Black Smif-N-Wessun
- Buck Em Down
- Buck Em Down (Da Beatminerz Remix)
- Buckshots Freestyle Joint
- Come Get Some
- Confusion
- Duress
- Enta Da Stage
- For All Y'all
- Frame
- Freestyle
- Fuck It Up
- Headz Ain't Ready
- How many mc's...
- How We Do It
- I got cha opin
- Jump Up
- Looking Down The Barrel
- Make Munne
- Murder MC's
- Niguz Talk Shit
- No Way
- One-two
- Onslaught
- Powaful Impak
- Pressure Iz Tight
- Reality... (Killing Every Nigga)
- Rush
- Shit Iz Real
- Shit Iz Real (New Vocals By Buckshot)
- Showdown
- Six Feet Deep
- Slave
- Son Get Wrec
- Stay Real
- Stoned Iz The Way
- That's The Way Shit Iz
- That'z How It Iz
- The Fever
- The Onslaught
- This Goes Out To You
- This Is What It Sounds Like (Worldwind)
- Throw Your Hands In The Air
- Two Turntables And A Mic
- U da man
- War Zone
- Weight of the World
- What Would U Do?
- What Would You Do
- Where It Goez Wrong
- Who Got da Pro
- Who Got Da Props
- Why We Act This Way
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