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lirik lagu code purple – ​elvy the god

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[intro]
free speedy gang

[chorus]
they yellin’ murder murder ’round the corner
someone call the police and tell ’em a mans down
see the opps peepin’, lurkin’, they hidin’ behind the curtains
if you lookin’ hot, we gon’ come through and find ya down
they yellin’ murder murder ’round the corner
someone call the police and tell ’em a mans down
see the opps peepin’, lurkin’, they hidin’ behind the curtains
if you lookin’ hot, we gon’ come through and find ya down

[verse 1]
only f-ck with certain n-ggas so keep your distance away from me
i don’t put my trust in n-ggas ’cause n-ggas hate and they creep
you never know, your main homie might wack you up in your sleep
that’s from zizi, got some goons that’ll clap you n-ggas for free
[?] tongue, watch your mouth ‘fore we end up on your land
you know we brought them thangs with us, leave you frozen where you stand
like it’s freeze tag, n-gga
we gon’ see what you gon’ do when that heat blast, n-gga
got k!llers everywhere around me, free them grant goons out the county
and my young’uns out the [?] for blowin’ poles
if you pull up on the land, you gon’ meet a couple shottas
all you gon’ hear is (bloaw bloaw!)
ain’t no one gonna know who shot ya when we get through with you p-ssy -ss n-ggas
now mighty hot around the block doing investigations
no, they won’t ever solve the problem to this situation

[chorus]
they yellin’ murder murder ’round the corner
someone call the police and tell ’em a mans down
see the opps peepin’, lurkin’, they hidin’ behind the curtains
if you lookin’ hot, we gon’ come through and find ya down
they yellin’ murder murder ’round the corner
someone call the police and tell ’em a mans down
see the opps peepin’, lurkin’, they hidin’ behind the curtains
if you lookin’ hot, we gon’ come through and find ya down

[verse 2]
welcome to chiraq, heartless savages runnin’ around town
n-ggas rapin’ and robbin’ while shorties tryna gun sh-t down
i’m swimming from the sand to the surface prayin’ that i don’t drown
n-ggas funny nowadays, i swear these n-ggas some clowns
i ain’t even up yet and these n-ggas runnin’ they mouth
yeah, i’ma keep ’em upset, i’m a fire you can’t put out
b-tch it’s a drought, pistol whip ’em with the stick hangin’ out
most these n-ggas think we flexin’ for clout
we really out here, come to see what we ’bout
matter fact, we gon’ have to slide on ya
no words, we just gon’ have to open fire on ya
now you on the ground, your homies can’t help ’cause they [?]
i’m not the judge, but i throw down them hammers
f-ck with my squad but you goin’ bananas
we c-ckin’ them yappas, sh-lls knock you out your pajamas
goons on the loose, look like my n-ggas came outta the zoo
ain’t no tellin’ when them hollows hit you
she lovin’ the crew but not on the weekend
so if i up her roll, i bet that b-tch freak and i roll
i roll with them ricans, you know we be tweakin’
my n-ggas be feindin’ to catch them an opp
blow one off top, pop a skully call it jack in the box
i’m always lurkin’, tryna catch me an opp
this sh-t won’t stop, this 50 shot’ll make ’em run out they socks
so tell the oppas come through and it’s gon be a motherf-cking murder (murder, murder, murder)

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