Murda (Explicit)-Quality Control/Migo Domingo/Duke Deuce

[ti:Murda (Explicit)] [ar:Quality Control/Duke Deuce/Domingo] [al:Quality Control: Control The Streets Volume 2 (Explicit)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Murda (Explicit) - Quality Control/Migo Domingo/Duke Deuce [00:01.82]Lyrics by：Patavious Isom/Fabio Aguilar/Keanu Dean Torres/Niles Groce/Dominic Spigner [00:03.65]Composed by：Patavious Isom/Fabio Aguilar/Keanu Dean Torres/Niles Groce/Dominic Spigner [00:05.48]Ay Duke Deuce [00:07.84]What the f**k these n***as talkin' 'bout man [00:11.38]Ay they got us f**ked up [00:13.50]Y-R-N [00:15.94]Money paper racks cash blue hunnids guapa-nese [00:19.68]Foreign b***hes suckin' f**kin' got 'em all on they knees [00:23.66]All my n***as totin' pistols even with felonies [00:28.13]And they shoot 'em like a camera n***a say cheese [00:32.06]I know n***as bangin' Bloods Crips and some G's [00:36.07]And I got them shooters 'cross the country overseas [00:39.79]These Percocet 10's got me geekin' feel like Hercules [00:43.48]It's murda murda murda murda murda murda season [00:47.34]What [00:47.64]It's murda murda murda murda murda murda season [00:51.28]Murda [00:51.59]Them young n***as killin' hurtin' n***as for no reason [00:55.28]Brrah [00:55.68]Free my brothers down the road locked up but still eatin' [00:59.34]And they'll still never ever fold [01:01.48]When they see the judge ain't no pleadin' [01:03.38]It's just me and Duke Deuce [01:04.51]Duke Deuce [01:04.98]We gon' beat a n***a a*s 'til he turn black/blue [01:06.81]Boom boom [01:07.39]See the opps we gon' shoot [01:08.45]Brrah [01:08.91]All these dead bodies n***a recognize who was who [01:10.74]Who-who [01:11.30]Way I ran got 'em spooked [01:12.64]What [01:12.90]I came in with the gang so I'ma pull up with the troops [01:14.99]Gang [01:15.29]And I ain't ever gon' switch [01:16.44]Nah [01:16.76]And my n***a wiped your nose there's no one you can use [01:18.78]B***h [01:19.32]Murda murda murda murda murda murda [01:22.20]Murda [01:23.18]These n***as gangsta poppin' s**t 'til we turn 'em [01:26.74]What [01:27.23]Into b***hes yes we keep that fire we gon' burn 'em [01:30.66]Brrah [01:30.97]No you can't buy them stripes n***a gotta earn 'em [01:34.63]Money paper racks cash blue hunnids guapa-nese [01:38.51]Foreign b***hes suckin' f**kin' got 'em all on they knees [01:42.31]All my n***as totin' pistols even with felonies [01:46.82]And they shoot 'em like a camera n***a say cheese [01:50.82]I know n***as bangin' Bloods Crips and some G's [01:54.74]And I got them shooters 'cross the country overseas [01:58.32]These Percocet 10's got me geekin' feel like Hercules [02:02.38]It's murda murda murda murda murda murda season [02:06.09]1-2-3-4 trappers up in my bando [02:09.96]5-6-7-8 sticks so the b***h better get low [02:13.58]B***h better get low [02:14.36]You think of Duke Deuces Memphis [02:15.79]Memphis [02:16.40]Makin' easy money and pimpin' [02:17.68]Pimpin' [02:18.31]Whole 'lotta robbin and dealin' [02:19.74]And dealin' [02:20.34]Man everybody here killin' [02:21.62]Man everybody killin' [02:22.20]I heat up and beat up the block [02:23.70]I G up to keep up to re-up the stock [02:25.55]Re-up the stock [02:26.25]Look what I am what you're not [02:27.49]The people they eat up 'cause all my s**t hot [02:29.48]My s**t hot [02:30.10]I'm out with no fours my ice is cold [02:31.95]His ice cream rocky road [02:33.39]Rocky road [02:34.03]Stick to the code I never fold [02:35.91]I put that on the fours [02:37.65]Diddy [02:39.66]You can see in a n***a eyes some hunger [02:41.46]Don't bother me [02:43.43]N***a f**k with me they gon' hide lil' homie [02:45.18]Yeah my nuts hangin' ain't no gangbangin' [02:46.80]Why the f**k you shootin' if you ain't aimin' [02:49.17]Goin' one-fifty end up half-capped [02:50.92]With the red seats like a dark angel [02:53.23]Money paper racks cash blue hunnids guapa-nese [02:57.17]Foreign b***hes suckin' f**kin' got 'em all on they knees [03:01.13]All my n***as totin' pistols even with felonies [03:05.52]And they shoot 'em like a camera n***a say cheese [03:09.46]I know n***as bangin' Bloods Crips and some G's [03:13.39]And I got them shooters 'cross the country overseas [03:17.19]These Percocet 10's got me geekin' feel like Hercules [03:21.06]It's murda murda murda murda murda murda season