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c murder - i heard u was lookin' 4 me كلمات الأغنية

wah, told my n-gg-z you was lookin’ for c
from the cp3
forever true ’til i’m dead
do ya still love me?
lookin for it, check this out, ya know

i heard that you was lookin’ for me, well here i go
i told my n-gg-z you was lookin’ for, well there they go
it was once upon a time in the projects show
we ’bout this here, we keep the streets on lock yo

felonious capers, riders, straight money makers
we jaggers, we bag ’em like the green bay packers
24-7, all night, like 7-11
and when i die i don’t know if i’ll ever see heaven

now i done seen sinners, sold c-ke to beginners
and blowed smoke with winners, now raise it up for them spinners
i’m on the block now, throw ’em up for your dog
i was born in the 3rd ward, ruthless and hard

and cut through, like the ct committee
i ain’t tryin’ to bounce, i’m tryin’ to flip a ounce and ball in my city
so player, get your shine on, get your shine on
all day long playboy, get your grind on

now will you come to die tonight?
but it’s my life or your life and i’m a fool with that knife
straight from the cell blocks, behind the cell bars
it ain’t easy being me, i’m a cutboy

capone and ‘tez, that’s my n-gg-z ya dig
we be thuggin, we be wildin, in these villas ya dig
’cause we the realest ya dig, ain’t no half steppin’ here
i’m caught up now, but next year is my year

2002, c-murder died, your leader came alive
2005, he saved, now i’m back from the grave
wildin’ out in the cell blocks is the project lil wodie
and i ain’t bothering n-body less you owe me

i heard that you was lookin’ for me, well here i go
posted up on the block with a block of that snow
chillin’ wit carnell off in the nol, run up and you’ll get smoked
just to let you know that montez ain’t a ho

i’m from atlanta where them haters get handled
we’ll dismantle the handle
with gliss that curves to the front like bandanas
but for them small problems i keep revolvers

38 snug nose, my problem solver
knock a n-gg-, hit up off him
and toss him off in the ditch like the b-tch that he is
if his partners try to find me well they get the same sh-t

’cause i’m a motherf-ckin’ fool
with my hand on my tool
i knock a n-gg- out his shoes
that’s how i pay my dues

and if you choose to oppose my crew
we’ll bruise, your whole li’l crew screamin’ out t r u
’cause we don’t give a motherf-ck, n-gg-
c told me that you lookin’ for me, here i go, wasup n-gg-?

i heard that they was lookin’ for me, know i keep guns
with hoods in the kitchen cookin’ for me, teach you to spend one
i got the call from the murder man, wodie what’s happ’nin’?
i got the drop, i could murder fam, it’s nothin’ to clap ’em

just give me the word, i’ll send him a bird
to put 10 in him and finish him, it’s business ya heard
see we flossin’ on another level, bossin’ on another level
rose gold chain, rainbow rocks is the color bezel

wodie, if they lookin’, i ain’t hard to find
i stick out like a sore thumb with all this shine
i gotta killa mentaility with a ballers grind
i’ll get you clipped long distance with a cordless nine

send a kite to the callio and every crack server
who lettin’ that automatic blow, we freein’ c-murder, b-tch
yeah, this how we gon’ do it baby
boss recognize boss baby

- c murder

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