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dmg – prelude to a murdah كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
_god d_mn, what’s wrong with this motherf_cka?
_piece of sh_t
_h_ll yeah there go my mothaf_cka dawg
i know about this mothaf_cka joe
i’m tellin’ ya dawg
this mothaf_ck… ooh
ooh “here it comes mothaf_cka dyin hard”
ooh n_gga that’s face’s
ooh joe that sh_t is jammin’ dawg
you gotta hook me up one of them tracks boy
h_ll yeah
h_ll yeah
god d_mn “rollin’ ten deep and shove this shoe up in yo sh_t”
hoo hoo
your sh_t just could be as fat as that
h_ll yeah! sh_t…
d_mn man
pass me the joint n_gga! huh?
pass me the joint! n_gga here!
sh_t, n_gga, you got, you got that swisher
h_ll yeah ah ait, here you go, d_mn
d_mn joe, look at these mof_ckas behind us dawg
ooh look at that b_tch
n_gga f_ck that b_tch they fin’ to shoot
they fin’ to shoot n_gga i got ’em i got ’em
[verse 1: dmg]
the sound as his gunshots blast wake me up through the night wait
d_mn fool i think these n_ggas came to retaliate
yo, ’cause just the other night i let gats pop
and now i guess they comin’ for revenge with they gats c_cked
huh, until i’m in the midst of a mental daze
with thoughts of the evil i commited back in my younger days
like pullin’ jacks and f_ckin’ n_ggas up
for the moments i experienced doin’ sh_t now what the mothaf_ck
sometimes i feel alone ’cause i know what n_gga’s wanna do
and now i’m feelin’ deep i’ma run up on it
dig it? so then i grab my glock and my glock clips
with sixteen shots i think i’m ready for this f_ck sh_t
pull back my curtain, makin’ certain everything look cool
put out my lights then made a dash for the black coupe
huh but still i felt a murda comin’ turn the key in my ignition
then i was off like off then runnin’
but then they came i hit the lights
’cause all i keep seein’ is mothaf_ckas lookin’ funny
and wearin’ sh_t alike
i feel they on my ass mate
so i’ma show these mothaf_ckas not to take a n_gga fast mate
never good at runnin’ blocks, so i walk wit’ a limp
not a pimp, not a simp, but that gangsta sh_t
and now the moment has come for me to let it go
mass murda by reason of some n_ggas and blooded ho’s
big jeep cut ’em off at the stop light
blood squirtin’ like big chief they took the n_ggas life
i heard him screamin’ like a b_tch and that sounds quite nice
because i swear this mothaf_cka need his ass kicked
you beat him down and that’s great, cool
i’m tired of these mothaf_ckin’ n_ggas stroll in my hood like they own it fool
i’m squashin’ n_ggas like a hamburger
d_m to the mothaf_ckin’ g and this a prelude to a murda
[interlude]
yeah, n_gga that’s some real mothaf_ckin’ sh_t
ay cozy k from the o_a_k, won’t you bust some sh_t for me n_gga?

[verse 2: cozy k]
late nights on the spot is where a n_gga hang
done got my sh_t out ’cause i’m ready for some instant bang
dead mothaf_ckas try to flex and play a n_gga out
try to f_ck me, try to ride on a n_ggas house
but i’m straight, mailtight, layin’ in the f_ckin’ cut
nine millimeter pointin’ at these n_ggas guts
ready for the fonk, while these n_ggas slippin’ and slidin’
sippin’ on the gin, waitin’ for the right timin’
they shouldn’t of never ever crossed a n_gga like the coz
i thought they knew that cozy k would fold a f_ckin’ ho
they straight took it and they thinkin’ that the sh_t is squashed
it ain’t over until them mothaf_ckas washed
i feel an itchy for the trigger, tonight is the night
i got my buzz on but my plan is still tight
creepin’ low in the dark with my pistoleum
got it c_cked, now it’s time for the big score on’um
it’s like a dream i popped up and told ’em break yourselves
i want yo’ cash before i take yo’ ass off the shelf
duck in they pockets got the paper then buck, buck
twice in they skull now that’s two n_ggas straight struck
bounced in the chev’ and i’m squattin’ off through the oaktown
ditchin’ all the feds can’t afford a f_ckin’ shake down
so i went to the house befo’ i got further
cozy k done f_cked them n_ggas in a prelude to a murder
[outro]
yeah n_gga that’s some real mothaf_ckin’ sh_t you know what i’m sayin?
that’s some real mothaf_ckin’ sh_t
no witnesses, no mothaf_ckin’ crime
prelude to a murder

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