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murda gloves - gloom unit lyrics

[intro: frankie goldie]
uhh
uhhh
uh
gloom unit back up in this b*tch uhhh
murda murda this right here that murda
put that hatchet to your neck they screaming bl**dy*

[verse 1: acetone boogie]
dancing around in my blood maybe this is a song about love
“baby” written all over these pages of suicide notes from the mind of a jugg
lately all i’ve been feeling is rage and all i can speak on is hate
swallowing h*lla narcotics my only escape from these shackles and chains
i’m trapped in this h*ll in a cell trying to break on through to the otherside
a little bit of dmt set my ego free jut off and burn it alive
now everybody die die diе put your middle fingers way up high
yell out “f*ck a cop” and “f*ck thе ops” burn this b*tch down ride at night
ride at night, daishin starting riots and fights
gloom gang for the rydas and pirates, try sh*t die
mesmerized by the fear in your eyes
mesmerized by the sign of the times b*tch i’m bringin’ the apocalypse

[chorus]
murda it’s murda
it’s hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda it’s murda
it’s hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda it’s murda
it’s hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda that’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda that’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda it murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda it murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda it murda
(refrain: frankie goldie)
murda murda
put that hatchet to your neck they screaming bl**dy murda
murda it’s murda so hard not to k!ll b*tch
murda it’s murda so hard not to k!ll (ay)
(yeah) (huh)

[verse 2: frankie goldie]
gloom unit make ’em murda uhh (yeah) (huh)
rollin’ whip i be no shmurda uhh (yeah) (huh)
puttin’ on my murda gloves it’s the unit f*ck you thought it was
you the type to dry snitch runnin’ to them officers
seventeen glock switch ready with the silencer (yeah) (huh)
we blow a bag and f*ck your city up
blood drippin’ off a bentley truck
murda murda this right here that murder
put that hatchet to your neck they screaming bl**dy murda (yeah) (huh)

[outro: frankie goldie]
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tches
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tches
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tches
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll*
murda murda this right here that murda (so hard not to k!ll)
put that hatchet to your neck they screaming bl**dy murda
[chorus]
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tches
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tches
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tches
murda it’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tches
murda that’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tches
murda that’s murda
so hard not to k!ll b*tch

- gloom unit lyrics

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