Murder Onze

Uhh (what?)

Trife & Larceny in the ****** house (uhh)

My ************* Klep in the ****** house (Kleptomaniac) and me (uhh, uhh),

Cheek Del

Vec (Del Vec, aight)

Aight! (One love)

Uhh, check it (Snake-killin ass *************s, JM one love) [Verse 1: Del Vec, Kleptomaniac]

Del Vec, little *************s pu*************ng

Landcruiser jeeps gettin blunted all day, every day of the week

Nights in

Maxima's and

Acura's Got ********** drivin 929

Mazda's, Tammy and

Rhonda Drivin rope down south in the

Honda I'm behind her in the

Pathfinder gettin blunted, my ************* need all, the

XL 600 ridin smoothly playin low-key, watch my ************* with the brick in the

Civic sellin mad weight

Outta state and *************t,

I can't wait til this record *************t is straight

So we can recuperate, get the dough and

I'm gone Mother**********s fear me,

I blow up spots like

Ed Leary Violent pro's even with guns like

Sharon Stone

Mack ass ************* strikes again, chalk my win

Kleptomaniac attracts

CREAM stacks from eight pens

And sticky hands wit crazy glue like finger tips shoplift

Or pass crews on mountain bikes bustin four-fifths

Diamond Vagettes,

Rolex for the *************, flex and maxin de

Moet, signin my signature on cheques

Crime mother****** pays when you know what you're doin and gettin loops since *************s was rockin

Hawaiian suits

What? Don't shoot *gun shot* leave ya family upset

Tight the trip

DT's, chasin down robbery suspect [Chorus: Larceny]

Murder Onez to get the

Fonz and fast to die young

JM mother**********, go get your guns

Murder Onez to get the

Fonz and fast to die young

JM mother**********, go get your guns [repeat] [Verse 2: Trife, Larceny]

Gettin richer cos

I move coke and bust quicker

********** get richer, jealous *************s wanna hit'cha

Sta*************n my guns to protect my ones

I see the cash flow, torch it

I blast, you know how it go

In the 5-double 0

SL puffin

L's lit while

Larce loadin shells in the clip

Snakes-murder men formin plots

Lickin shots outta drop tops and it don't stop us from gettin the

Luchicreno

My clique tight like gambino's stickin casinos

Bussin down kilos, me and

Trife for life

JM shorty's on the run

********** go get your guns [Chorus x1/2] [Verse 3: Klep, Del Vec, Trife]

I smoke so much **********,

I know my lungs is ****** up

Stick guns

I get'cha, spit sperm when

I cum Party done, use to hustle bubble with concealed capsules under my tongue til my mouth got numb

Now I watch my back like spighty sense was tinglin

Minglin in clubs with

Jm puffin on mo' teams

Don't oppose me, *************t ain't rosy

Murderin-lyrical gangsta like

Ini Kamoze

Del Vec project was set down south with two

Tek I murdered that, we got mad respect

Sheisty *************s and vicars puffin 20's and 50's on the block

I got *************t on lock in

Little Rock

My ************* got knocked, she sold to a undercover cop went to jail, put the

Benz up for bail

Now I'm ****** up in the cut

I got to move to a diff'rent state to make some quick bucks

As I look around me, dead bodies surround me

Part of drug dealin-killin millions to make millions

Sittin on top, tote

Glocks smokin pounds and phillies by the box, gettin head on the yacht

Presidential rollin, watch hos clock me wit tha 420

Bodyin mother**********s for this money [Chorus x2]