Текст (слова) песни: Pastor Troy - Murda Man

[Verse]
Iiiiiii`m comin, two .50 cal`s in hand
Long goat-tee nigga the Taliban
I`m Murda Man, I`m tryna murk somethin
This ain`t for ??? cheese I`m tryna hurt somethin
These niggaz claimin g`z, claimin they run the South East
How you run the shit in that buck buck Caprice?
Atleast, you oughta know bout my flow
The P the T the R the O
The Y nigga, I`m so fly call me jet
Jump off in the ocean still ain`t wet
I flex, I motherfuckin ball better ask em
Catch a nigga talkin shit n motherfuckin blast em
Murda, m-u-r-d-a
Im pumpin gats at whoever in the way
Im back wit gun play, don`t think they undastand
But I don`t think they wanna fuck wit the Murda Man, Murda Man

[Hook]
I don`t think they wanna fuck with the Murda Man
Fuck wit the Murda Man, fuck wit the Murda Man, Well Uh-Huh
(4x)

[Verse]
Yaaaaa`ll trippin, now everybody crunk
Yall niggaz gon make me pop the trunk
Cuz I remember way back in the day
When the ATL wasnt gettin no play
Then I came out, dropped We Ready
Niggaz went to bouncin, ridin them box Chevy`s
But I guess that was then, this is now
When I catch ya ass in the street the gun blow, blow
I represent the hard, I represent the angle
I represent the real, I represent the danger
I represent the cars, I represent the dream
I represent respect, I`m representin my team
It`s Mister PT aka Murda Man
Ya pistol in ya car, my pistol in my hand
And you can ask Chan, I shot a nigga van
Dont think you understand, I`m the fuckin Murda Man, Murda Man and

[Hook]

[Verse]
Stiiiiiiiill spinnin, empty my magazine
I jump off in my limousine and flee the scene
This ain`t the SWAT team, this ain`t Lil Scrap n them
I rep that hard shit and fuck a platinum
And Little Jon, used to by homey, used to be my Ace
Now I wanna slap the the taste out ya mouth
Nigga down south I`m a legend
When ya see me keep motherfuckin steppin
And flexin, so what you gotta A at nigga
That don`t mean shit to a south side killa
Wussup Shay? wussup Tod?
On that ass, Shady Park
Murda, M-U-R-D-A
Im bustin shots at whoever in my way
Cockin my A-K, don`t think they understand
But I don`t think they wanna fuck wit the Murda Man, Murda Man, and

[Hook]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Pastor Troy - Murda Man [Verse] Iiiiiii`m comin, two .50 cal`s in hand Long goat-tee nigga the Taliban I`m Murda Man, I`m tryna murk somethin This ain`t for ??? cheese I`m tryna hurt somethin These niggaz claimin g`z, claimin they run the South East How you run the shit in that buck buck Caprice? Atleast, you oughta know bout my flow The P the T the R the O The Y nigga, I`m so fly call me jet Jump off in the ocean still ain`t wet I flex, I motherfuckin ball better ask em Catch a nigga talkin shit n motherfuckin blast em Murda, m-u-r-d-a Im pumpin gats at whoever in the way Im back wit gun play, don`t think they undastand But I don`t think they wanna fuck wit the Murda Man, Murda Man [Hook] I don`t think they wanna fuck with the Murda Man Fuck wit the Murda Man, fuck wit the Murda Man, Well Uh-Huh (4x) [Verse] Yaaaaa`ll trippin, now everybody crunk Yall niggaz gon make me pop the trunk Cuz I remember way back in the day When the ATL wasnt gettin no play Then I came out, dropped We Ready Niggaz went to bouncin, ridin them box Chevy`s But I guess that was then, this is now When I catch ya ass in the street the gun blow, blow I represent the hard, I represent the angle I represent the real, I represent the danger I represent the cars, I represent the dream I represent respect, I`m representin my team It`s Mister PT aka Murda Man Ya pistol in ya car, my pistol in my hand And you can ask Chan, I shot a nigga van Dont think you understand, I`m the fuckin Murda Man, Murda Man and [Hook] [Verse] Stiiiiiiiill spinnin, empty my magazine I jump off in my limousine and flee the scene This ain`t the SWAT team, this ain`t Lil Scrap n them I rep that hard shit and fuck a platinum And Little Jon, used to by homey, used to be my Ace Now I wanna slap the the taste out ya mouth Nigga down south I`m a legend When ya see me keep motherfuckin steppin And flexin, so what you gotta A at nigga That don`t mean shit to a south side killa Wussup Shay? wussup Tod? On that ass, Shady Park Murda, M-U-R-D-A Im bustin shots at whoever in my way Cockin my A-K, don`t think they understand But I don`t think they wanna fuck wit the Murda Man, Murda Man, and [Hook] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Murda Man: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/115/1/5729.html Все тексты песен: Pastor Troy » Pastor Troy - Are We Cuttin » Pastor Troy - Throw Your Flags » Pastor Troy - Then I Got Changed » Pastor Troy - My Hustlaz » Pastor Troy - The Last Supper » Pastor Troy - Are We Cuttin` » Pastor Troy - Frame Me » Pastor Troy - Stop Tryin` » Pastor Troy - War Without End » Pastor Troy - Bless America » Pastor Troy - Universal Soldier » Pastor Troy - We Dem Georgia Boyz » Pastor Troy - You Can`t Pimp Me » Pastor Troy - Chug-A-Lug » Pastor Troy - I`m Made » Pastor Troy - Oh Father » Pastor Troy - Ain`t No Sunshine » Pastor Troy - Its on Down Here » Pastor Troy - It`s On Down Here » Pastor Troy - I`m Warning Ya( Intro) Рекомендуем скачать: » Виктор Берковский - Дурак » Вопли Видоплясова - Музика » Виктор Салтыков - Давайте созвонимся » Владимир Семенов - Эй, да кто там в вишнёвом саду... » Валерий Кузнецов - Прогулка на теплоходе Некрасов » Виктор Кузьменко - Следы » Владимир Каденко - Сонет в опаздывающем поезде » Владимир Шемшученко - Тому, кто, сбросив дней оковы... » Варвара - Две стороны одной луны » Всеслав Дьяконов - Это память веков, память наших с тобою времен... » Валерий Кузнецов - Песня о Ланселоте и Джиневре » Владимир Кузьмин, Динамик - Сибирские морозы » Виктор Калина - Знать бы прикуп... » Владимир Высоцкий - Общаюсь с тишиной я... » Владимир Кузьмин - Белая луна » Владимир Береснев - Интеллигентный шансон » Владимир Маркин - В доме восемь... » Валерий Кузнецов - Песня о стукачах » Владимир Высоцкий - Я уехал в Магадан » Валентин Вихорев - Грусть за окном в каплях дождя...
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