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maxo kream - mo murda كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
murda, mo murda, mo murda
murda, mo murda, mo murda

[chorus]
when you get money like i do
then they gon’ think you ‘lluminati
lost money du, now i’m back sippin’ juice
i ain’t been linking with n0body
screamin’, “murda, murda, mo murda
mo murda, murda, mo murda
mo murda, murda, mo murda”

[verse 1]
dumping ashes at your grave
i roll this blunt up on a bible
wish i was with you everyday
my lil bro think i’m suicidal
since a day you left sh_t never been right
they blame me for your death
your life
i should have been the one that’s dead instead
with a bullet in my head
startin’ to think they are right

mo murda, murda, mo murda
mo murda, murda, mo murda
mo murda, murda, mo murda
gun sh_ll, raisе h_ll for my brother
[verse 2]
dumping ashes at your grave
i roll this blunt up on a bible
wish i was with you everyday
my lil bro think i’m suicidal
loadin’ switches, totin’ rifles
like how you let them take my brother
malicious thoughts, we k!ll for hire
we scream, “more money and more murda”
since a day you left sh_t never been right
they blame me for your death
say i sacrificed for your life
i should have been the one that’s dead instead
with a bullet in my head
startin’ to think they are right

[chorus]
when you get money like i do
then they gon’ think you ‘lluminati
lost money du, now i’m back sippin’ juice
i’ma let your daughter live but your son gotta die
murda, murda, mo murda
mo murda, murda, mo murda
mo murda, murda, mo murda
berettas, dracos and burners
[bridge]
f_ck karma then [?] i’ma take it over god
i’m not an angel or a saint if i can’t get through heaven gates
you can see me down in h_ll with the guys
f_ckin’ b_tches, smoking weed, totin’ fire (look)

[verse 3]
it’s hard to tell a youngin, “slow down, stop k!lling”
i lost my brother and my friend you understand how i’m feelin’
you gotta trust to take a stand and raise your hand to be a witness
or you gon’ be a suspect and turn this k!ller to a victim
i know sometimes i rap on tracks like a contradict
gun smoke, murder, drugs like a hypocrite
i never tell you what to do
i only tell you what i does
big with the cuz i’m a hypocrip
you’ll never know the pain over murder victim mama
servin’ [?] cookin’ your brain suicidal causin’ trauma
fn and beretta, sigs, you put one up in his wig
but what about the n_gga kids growing up without a father
let go and let crazy like his foster making right
yeah motherf_ckin’ right how the f_ck they gonna solve
don’t give a f_ck about a pastor god forgivin’ i don’t
they say black lifes matter when my black opps don’t
so you your brothers keeper, is you down do the time?
are you gonna get caught up by the people
you gonna sent you drop a dime
you gotta drop up a time and hop up in on a ride
i know some n_gga sayin’, “chill, let it ride, let it slide”
same n_ggas never k!ll, never ride, never slide
better do it for your sister for your brother for your mother
you don’t do it for your loved ones better do it for your pride
i’ma let your daughter live but your son gotta die
[outro]
f_ck then [?] i’ma take it over god
i’m not an angel or a saint if i can’t get through heaven gates
you can see me down in h_ll with the guys
f_ckin’ b_tches, smoking weed, totin’ fire
it’s hard to tell a youngin, “slow down, stop the k!lling”
i lost my brother and my friend you understand how i’m feelin’
i know sometimes i rap on tracks like a contradict
gun smoke, murder, drugs like a hypocrite
you gotta get back for your folks
i respect that sh_t that most
been crippin’ with the locs i’m a hypocrip

- maxo kream

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