Murda

Murda （Explicit） - Cyhi The Prynce/Estelle

Written by：Cydel Young/Warren Griffin Jr./Jesse James/David Stokes/Marcus Byrd/K. Rachel Mills/Brandon Black/Girvan Henry/Michael Davis/Orlando Powell

Say we don't wanna murda

That's why we keep it full of pure life

And roll is all we know I

Swings is hard enough for this real fight

'Cause we don't wanna we don't wanna murda pon the scene

Run go tell the people that is blessings we ah bring

'Cause

Out in the streets they call it murder

OK huh

I'm from East Atlanta

Up the street from Candler

Elbows on the table

They didn't teach us manners

Sell those to my neighbors

And we keep them hammers

Play with me it be a Murder

Ok now that we got that understood

Where my niggas from the hood

All they do is cook the hard

Quick to push a bunch of kush

All my crooks behind them walls

I put money on their books

Who got caught up on a Murder

Huh so where my bad b**ches

3AM still let me crash b**ches

Let me use they condo for a stash b**ches

Brought me cash strippin'

I love that way that a**switchin'

That lil'p**sy I'ma Murder

I need a jumper that's a transporter

I need 'em all for 48and not a gram shorter

She say they charged her baby daddy with a manslaughter

We prayin'for him 'cuz he coulda caught a Murder

Yeah

Better keep that thang when you out in the streets

Can't be playing no games with niggas out in the streets

Shawty better use your brain when you out in the streets

Niggas in the chain gang for sh*t they did out in the streets

So homie stay in your lane when you out in the streets

Don't let them play you like no lame when you out in the streets

I done seen niggas get slain laid out in the streets

It's 'bout the money not the fame when you out in the streets

Can't lie the street sh*t is mesmerizing

Never realize what you jeopardizing 'til the Feds arriving

We just surviving kicking doors is what we specialize in

It's just a robbery boy don't make this a Murder

That was the slogan if we heard you holding

I seen my partna take a bullet and his shirt was soakin'

Free my ni**a Gred they gave him life my heart was broken

He got locked up back when Ja Rule was yellin'Murder

I don't smoke it if it ain't no orange hairs in my purple

Waffle-a**ni**a ain't no squares in my circle

Just a bunch of players a few drug dealers that'll serve you

And a couple niggas that'll Murder

Before the root of all evil you was all peaceful

Now a hater trying to kill you you of all people

And the rules of the street is all legal

Niggas lie steal or even Murder

Better keep that thang when you out in the streets

Can't be playing no games with niggas out in the streets

Shawty better use your brain when you out in the streets

Niggas in the chain gang for sh*t they did out in the streets

So homie stay in your lane when you out in the streets

Don't let them play you like no lame when you out in the streets

I done seen niggas get slain laid out in the streets

It's about the money not the fame when you out in the streets

Say we don't wanna murda

That's why we keep it full of pure life

And roll is all we know I

Swings is hard enough for real fight

'Cause we don't wanna we don't wanna murda pon the scene

Run go tell the people that is blessings we ah bring

'Cause

Out in the streets they call it murder

Out in the streets they call it murder