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gank move - murderer lyrics

[verse 1: k.o. k!ll]
step, step into my zone, it’s 1994, n_ggas in the zone
i never leave the crib and let some strap with the gat
i never rode the hood without the nine on my lap
a lot of n_ggas down, a lot of n_ggas hate me
because they all know that i be f_cking the mothers of the babies, yeah
but back on the ill tip, and should i say real tip?
yo, g, cause i’m on the k!ll tip, (murderer)
a young n_gga from deep town, (murderer)
struck and get swept in my hometown (chill, chill)
it’s the n_gga that’s real
suckers ducking and dodging when i roll through the hills
i’m like a black knight, something close to fright night
vision is blurry as i damage your eyesight
uzis and aks, nines and 12_gauge
grenades and hand blades, yo, i’m on the rampage (murderer)

[chorus: bushwick bill, krs_one]
k!lled a punk in ’82, and they just now found ‘im
listen to my nine millimeter go bang

[verse 2: k.o. k!ll]
one by one, 12_gauge to the mouth
i’m striking the mouth, now who’s got clout?
as i’m calling you out in front of your house
you ready for the showdown, b_tch?
well, i’m ready to throw down
put up your motherf_cking dukes
you better make it quick because here comes all my troops
i wonder what happened to your motherf_cking crew
at first there were a few, but now it’s just you
punk, what happened to the sh_t you was talking to?
cap, got your time? well, you better start walking
cause i’m about to take you for a trip
through my zone where the n_ggas in the hood
are peeling skin off your bone
k.o is the point, man, the n_gga in the front
in case some silly suckers come by me
and tries to pull off a stunt
and i’ll be the tailback, the n_gga on your ass
the last thing you see before i put you in a body bag (murderer)
[chorus: bushwick bill, krs_one]
k!lled a punk in ’82, and they just now found ‘im
listen to my nine millimeter go bang (murderer)
k!lled a punk in ’82, and they just now found ‘im
listen to my nine millimeter go bang

[verse 3: young bango]
a n_gga tried to fade my sh_t
he brought his ass in my motherf_ckin’ zone
and that was it
see, i ain’t got no f_ckin’ patience or time
talked, he caught a slug from the llama nine
his n_ggas knew i did it
but what they gon’ do?
sh_t, cause they can feel the nine too
and don’t think them thoughts that a n_gga lost
cause when the llama blow
somebody bout to pay the cost
once i empty my clip in
his bullets up in
send me automatic fire
get n_ggas to limpin’
yeah, and i like that too
cause ain’t no motherf_ckin’ body rollin’ on my crew (murderer)
scared of my clip, you’s a b_tch n_gga (murderer)
suck on my d_ck like a big cigar (yeah)
any n_gga that’s real, you better check your sh_t
punk b_tch, listen here, ’cause i’m the (murderer)
[chorus: bushwick bill, krs_one]
k!lled a punk in ’82, and they just now found ‘im
listen to my nine millimeter go bang

[verse 4: young bango]
murderer number two back on the creek
i pull my gat and squeeze it back
and n_ggas go to sleep
the nine millimeter caught them n_ggas in the wrong place
two weeks later dead body found with no face
k!lling others, warned them
n_ggas ain’t all that
run your ass to bliss
watch the motherf_ckers fall back
don’t take no sh_t
just take a n_gga ass out
show it to his family
yeah, i bet they pass out
’cause a n_gga tried to play hard
but hated violence
that’s stickin’ b_tch too
to keep the hoes silent
baby have big mouth
she always talk sh_t
gang move went in
the nine mil went cl!ck
her head went kaboom
yeah, she learned now
don’t f_ck with gang move
the hard way
hardcore rough style, b_tch
’cause they ain’t the only way i like it
saw it in the drink
so a n_gga swam psychic
down with bango
we kick with big ray
three hardcore negros
so clear the d_mn way
[verse 5: big ray]
yeah, it’s big ray
my mind is gone
on the ill tip
my vest and my gat
means i’m ready for some ill sh_t
i’m out cold to those who oppose
i k!ll at will but yo
i suppose i could wait
for the next date to retaliate
and peel your cap straight back
till your b_tt crack
everybody knows i’m up to no good
i’m on the creep
to jack the big man in the hood
and this is the message that’s important
incognito, i’m seeing these n_ggas
and i’m sorting out each and every one
that i’m gonna stab in the neck
yeah, you know you gotta give that n_gga ray respect
and my homies is k!lling n_ggas off with the quickness
even if it’s personal or business
and i keep smoking all food to try to fade me
the psycho maniac
y’all know i’m crazy
see if you can step to this
if you think you’re bad enough
i’ll bust him in the face
with my nine when i get mad enough
my name is ray so motherf_ck you
i’m hardcore
i bust clean shots at your crew
b_tch, i take the money and get out of dives
then i split it up even with my n_ggas
to help me ride
yes, it’s the young man that’s stacking
i’m packing from all you suckin’ n_ggas that i’m jackin’
so give it up, i gots no time for your bamboo
and for rare artillery tossin’ much ammo
the murderer

- gank move lyrics

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