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lirik lagu murder 2.0 – lil darius & anti da menace

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[intro: lil darius]
(kutta, cut that sh*t up, man)
blaow

[chorus: lil darius]
my side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (did hair)
they slide once, we slide five, we don’t play it fair (blaow, balow)
and when they seein’ lil’ darius, f*ck it, we take it there (take it there)
you might not make it in rap, but f*ck it, i hit the trap (hit the trap)
like i ate some nasty food, i make that chopper spit (spit)
my whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (sick)
i see 12, start going bananas, think i got a split (brrt)
.223, .556 lil’ anti put ’em on they sh*t (they sh*t, blaow)
[verse 1: lil darius]
i don’t shoot at houses, walk down, face ’em, i’m gon’ hit my mans (hit my*)
i don’t even smoke, but i think that opps is my favorite strand
brother got a 40, i got a ninе, but i don’t hit none’ but tens (brrt)
i’m like bеyblades and djs and ceiling fans, all i know is spin
hurricane they block, they say they shark, so we gon’ drown the opps (wet)
he thought he was ’bout to f*ck, she set ’em up, i took off his top
like balloons, it’s up, it’s stuck, when we get started, we don’t never stop
h*rny, i thought he was finna get some p*ssy, that boy done sent the drop (blaow, blaow)
d*mn twin, why the f*ck you send the drop with yo’ dumb ass?
blaow, we done caught his ass, it ain’t no coming back (coming back)
half and half, whatever them boys got, we can go back to back (back to back)
i’m busy throwing bullets, man, them p*ssies can’t even leave a scratch (blaow)

[chorus: lil darius]
my side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (did hair)
they slide once, we slide five, we don’t play it fair (blaow, balow)
and when they seein’ lil’ darius, f*ck it, we take it there (take it there)
you might not make it in rap, but f*ck it, i hit the trap (hit the trap)
like i ate some nasty food, i make that chopper spit (spit)
my whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (sick)
i see 12, start going bananas, think i got a split (brrt)
.223, .556 lil’ anti put ’em on they sh*t (they sh*t, twin)

[verse 2: anti da menace]
they know not to play, i be quick to spray my drac’
play with gang, we split yo’ face, this sh*t get wicked in the a
this the west, wear yo’ vest
if you got some opps around, then grab yo’ glock, make sure they stretch
if they moving outta town, then buy a box and handle that
say, gang, what the f*ck these n*ggas thought?
i swear all my sh*t be bought, a thousand pounds, say they the law
before i signed the deal this sh*t was up the run was good enough
i can go up with five hundred cash, i put this car on my bluff
he don’t play me, that lil’ boy gon’ have to spray me
my lil’ dog be trippin’, have ’em bite yo’ ass and give you rabies
whip out bl!ck like papadoc
apd can’t stop this car, gsp can’t stop it either
i get mad and blow my heater (blaow)
[chorus: lil darius]
my side done tax so many heads, you think we did hair (did hair)
they slide once, we slide five, we don’t play it fair (blaow, balow)
and when they seein’ lil’ darius, f*ck it, we take it there (take it there)
you might not make it in rap, but f*ck it, i hit the trap (hit the trap)
like i ate some nasty food, i make that chopper spit (spit)
my whole side throwing up that gang, you think my partner sick (sick)
i see 12, start going bananas, think i got a split (brrt)
.223, .556 lil’ anti put ’em on they sh*t (they sh*t, twin)

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