Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide) - AZ

Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide) - AZ

Альбом
Doe Or Die
Год
1994
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
392180

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Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide)

AZ

We’d be bigger than the Jews, bigger than the Irish

You can run the whole fucking country!

You could be the next John D. Rockerfeller

Nobody noticed us, nobody gave a shit

But the bigger we get

The more we’re taking from other people

Yo, in a mahogany, black scenery

That was lightnin' and rain drops

I’m tied up in the basement, cocaine spot like Bangkok

I’m blindfold, Vietnam type mind control, this torture

His accent sounds like the rarest culture

Askin' me, my atrophy stabbin' me gradually

Says his attribute was satanic, masonic, ironic

I felt reminded of my fast life ventures and winters

Blinded 'til the flashlight enters

Yo, dunn, before the sun set, call connect, get all the TECs

I’m vexed, this nigga stalled for sex, lost respect, let’s off his neck

My caliber got me thinkin' on a higher algebra

See, me, I’m just as foul as ya but you ain’t got no style in ya

I’m into bigger cheddar, G’s and better, Armarett-ah's

Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us

Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide

You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi

You never know, it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride

To them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide

Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide

You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi

You never know, it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride

To them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide

Now, government official got you sippin' Cristal in crystal

You fish, you foul, so you fell and took your fam with you

I’m out to get you, guaranteed every shell will hit you

Plus I’m on some shit too, layin' down whosoever witchu

Mafiosa, the New York City 90's era Sosa

AZ, you know my culture, now my wolves is out to ghost ya

Scent of a rose on a graveyard for real now

The stakes is up a half a mil' now

I tried to grab him with his shield down

Four walked in, they’re crazy paid up, sharp but straight up

Gators from Barbados, never seen nobody play those

Lay-Low is what they called him, his head baldin'

Sippin' cappuccino, spilled on his silk suits, was scaldin'

Laugh was vulgar, canvas paintings of the Ayatollah

And on his arm, he wore a priceless vulture

Tobacco pipe smoker;

Escobar, your life is over

Justify the righteous nova, bullets flew out his right shoulder

Corpse leavin' a foul odor

The Firm Vol.

1 adjourned, bring it to a closure

Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide

You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi

You never know, it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride

To them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide

Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide

You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi

You never know, it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride

To them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide

So now ya rollin' with us like co-defendants, no phony business

So know the difference — from supreme soloists

It’s styles ancient as Moses' scriptures

It’s Latin Kings, Black Kufis and White Justice amongst us

Crime invades the minds of youngsters

Where it’s pitch-black, they can’t see you

Godfather 3, four left for dead, in a cathedral

Now you’re forced to listen

I got the mind of a grad' from Princeton

Play your position, or soon you’ll be lost and missin'

It’s far from fiction, my presence is like that of a Christian

With ammunition, puttin' states under submission

Street addiction got me tied in thorough with boroughs

Still in the ghetto, but in the cut where it’s mellow

Incognito, on the lee-low, like Carlito

‘Cause we know, niggas don’t really want us to see dough

You never know, it might just be yo' time, you take yo' ride

To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide

Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide

You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi

You never know, it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride

To them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide

Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide

You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi

You never know, it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride

To them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide

Homicide, mo' homicide

Mo' suicide, mo' homicide

Born alone, die alone…

Born alone, die alone…

Born alone, die alone…

Born alone, die alone…

All alone in this wilderness, who could figure life as ill as this?

My vision’s blurred from guerilla’s mist

Gun sprays, strays left a portion of my crew in graves

Niggas that would screw in ways, unknown to these dudes today

Intelligence kept us all away from state evidence

‘Cause it’s evident, this world is controlled on dead presidents

Never hesitant, I’m soulless, filled with coldness

Born to uphold this 'til I’m left dead from oldness

Born alone, die alone…

Born alone, die alone…

Born alone, die alone…

Born alone, die alone…

Born alone, die alone…

Born alone, die alone…

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