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Murda Video (MV)




Performed By: Dro Benji
Length: 3:23
Written by: Adrian Williams




Dro Benji - Murda Lyrics




Masked up n all black wit the muff*ckin burner
Talking to my patnas having all types of discussions
Should we let the niggas slide f*ck it we gon ride on

Then my conscience said to me you know it's murder murder murder
Murder murder murder

Murder
Murder
Murder

You know we riding on em
Murder, murder, murder
Pulling Up Wit all the drama

Murder
Murder
Murder

Murder murder murder
Murder murder murder

All my life been tried but I just play shxt cool
And when that choppa eat em up I act like I had no clue
Coming straight out That U been ten toes deep in them roots
If you ain know the real me you'll think I was a goon
I always had good grades even though I skipped school
Silence the key to philosophy show u who the real fool
Everybody wanna eat but betta not bite from my spoon
And you might be street but nigga um street too
It Ain bout what u say it's but bout what you gonna do
The best thing I ever learn was never play by the rules
Friends and family included
Ain wit the F*ckery' foolish
This Ain game this a life style and We the Benjis The Movement

Masked up n all black wit the muff*ckin burner
Talking to my patnas having all types of discussions
Should we let the niggas slide f*ck it we gon ride on

Then my conscience said to me you know it's murder murder murder
Murder murder murder

Murder
Murder
Murder

You know we riding on em
Murder, murder
Pulling Up Wit all the drama

Murder
Murder
Murder

Murder murder murder
Murder murder murder

These niggas always pillow talking then they act like they riding
Until them guns come out and the church bell start chiming
Until them whips pull up n them Benji hop out it
And ain saying that shxt cool but we accustom to violence
And we just know how to get it
Um talking nun but residual
And they think um racist only like dead blue presidential's
Never take this shxt personal we just handling business
Don't give a f*ck you offended
Young nigga get out yo feelings
You should played yo cards rights before you spoke to the dealer
Before you entered these trenches
Before you start taking risks
And when that pistol in your mouth better not beg like a bitch
This just how we living
And you know what is
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Masked up n all black wit the muff*ckin burner
Talking to my patnas having all types of discussions
Should we let the niggas slide f*ck it we gon ride on

Then my conscience said to me you know it's murder murder murder
Murder murder murder

Murder
Murder
Murder

You know we riding on em
Murder, murder, murder
Pulling Up Wit all the drama

Murder
Murder
Murder

Murder murder murder
Murder murder murder

All my life been tried but I just play shxt cool
And when that choppa eat em up I act like I had no clue
Coming straight out That U been ten toes deep in them roots
If you ain know the real me you'll think I was a goon
I always had good grades even though I skipped school
Silence the key to philosophy show u who the real fool
Everybody wanna eat but betta not bite from my spoon
And you might be street but nigga um street too
It Ain bout what u say it's but bout what you gonna do
The best thing I ever learn was never play by the rules
Friends and family included
Ain wit the F*ckery' foolish
This Ain game this a life style and We the Benjis The Movement

Masked up n all black wit the muff*ckin burner
Talking to my patnas having all types of discussions
Should we let the niggas slide f*ck it we gon ride on

Then my conscience said to me you know it's murder murder murder
Murder murder murder

Murder
Murder
Murder

You know we riding on em
Murder, murder
Pulling Up Wit all the drama

Murder
Murder
Murder

Murder murder murder
Murder murder murder

These niggas always pillow talking then they act like they riding
Until them guns come out and the church bell start chiming
Until them whips pull up n them Benji hop out it
And ain saying that shxt cool but we accustom to violence
And we just know how to get it
Um talking nun but residual
And they think um racist only like dead blue presidential's
Never take this shxt personal we just handling business
Don't give a f*ck you offended
Young nigga get out yo feelings
You should played yo cards rights before you spoke to the dealer
Before you entered these trenches
Before you start taking risks
And when that pistol in your mouth better not beg like a bitch
This just how we living
And you know what is
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Writer: Adrian Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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