Murda Muzik Lyrics by Mobb Deep

Murda Muzik Lyrics

    Record this right here
    Man i want niggaz to hear this shit right here
    Knahmsayin? cause these niggaz be forgettin son
    Knahmsayin? .. can't blame niggaz doe (we here son)
    Y'know? truth always reveal itself though
    That's what we here for
    But umm.. we gon' take this little intermission
    To say what the fuck we got to say, y'know?
    (let me, let me here something then)
    It's like this dunn

    [prodigy]
    Infamous til the name wear out
    Time and again without doubt
    I take the murder one route
    Why clowns pulled out and copped out
    Poppin they, little heads out they hole
    Stickin they chest out, actin like they in control
    But hold up, i've been doin this since we was kids
    And all you other niggaz gotta ask if you could live
    Your projects is on our dicks, you need to quit
    And let us rep that for them, your raps ain't shit
    Your background's incorrect, your song push no effect
    On the people, don't try to play my part
    Don't try to say my words that i lived and survived
    Y'all niggaz got some nerve, be careful at night
    You might bump into a tru to life nigga like pee
    Get beat over your head wit gun handles
    Check the manual you went about it all wrong
    We put you on the life, taught you how to drink right
    And how to speak like anigga livin street life
    How to chasee down liquor wit more liquor
    As a youth i was over proof, now i'm sober than your hoa
    But still pound on a nigga til he throw up
    Straighten up there's too much to lose
    Get your head on right, we got the world to gain
    And i'ma take mines while you sit around and complain
    And i innovate raps while your song is playin
    Looks tastes and feels to me like no frills
    Take that bullshit back to the two inch reel
    Hit the studio hard, crash the track board like a smashed car
    Then maybe next rhyme you could fuck wit the god
    Pee wit a capital "p"
    And don't ever in your life try to rock wit me
    On no days there's no rap page i can't top
    I, splash the half ass trash you dropped
    You get chopped in half, your little raff ain't last long
    My shit came out and you got escorted to the door
    You just a fuckin clown here to entertain us all
    I bring the gravity dunn you're gonna fall
    Anytime y'all niggaz wanna mic brawl
    Don't forget to me it's bloodsport bring your dogs
    Nigga
    (yea nigga, it's like that y'all niggaz, what)

    Chorus: prodigy

    It's murda muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it
    Murda muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it
    Homicide muzak, dunn stand up on the count
    Is you involved wit it or out, while i shout
    Murda muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it
    Murda muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it
    Homicide muzak, dunn stand up on the count
    Is you involved wit it or out, i'm goin out

    [havoc]
    It's no doubt, i hold my niggaz cause they hold me too
    Like if you show love for me then i'll show love for you
    And if you in a situation, just be patient
    Give me a minute and i'll be there with no hesitation
    And all them bitches that you hittin we done ran through that
    Plus dissed them, that's why they can't stand our raps
    As for you couldn't give a fuck on how you feel
    Never allowed, and break em up like a whack album
    Go against to get punished, fuck you
    Take it out on who run wit, then touch you
    Ain't no room for the both of us you pop too much shit
    I just handle shit and put a clamp, on them loose lips
    I sink em like the titanic, you be deep in some shit
    I didn't stutter can't hear nigga read my lips
    Who you runnin wit - shit you won't knock this click
    You just frontin wit imaginary pies you flip
    Aiyyo pee my mind and yours put together's like a pack wild pirahnas
    Carnivores it's me thirstin
    It only worsen, you cats'll get the closed curtain
    While your catch me on your networkin, you dick jerkin
    Your future's uncertain - get a grip close your mouth
    Cause you know them shits sink ships
    It's foul - tryin to go against the morale
    Move the crowd do my thing leave your ears aroused

    Chorus

    [prodigy]
    It's murda muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it
    Murda muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it
    Homicide muzak, dunn stand up on the count
    Is you involved wit it or out, while i shout

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