Murder One - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Murder One - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

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BTNHRESURRECTION
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2000
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`Engelska`
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Murder One

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

We in the last foul days of these trials and tribulations

And I’m waiting for the Lord, oh please don’t leave me forsaken

Caught up in the doom, prepare for Satan

So we facing a situation, while I’m drunk I’m staring

Heavily sedating, wonder will I make it to the pearly gates, nigga?

Or will I burn off in that lake now?

When you feelin the earthquake shaking the dead awake

How many waited too late?

it’s over now

You niggas had a lack of faith so life ain’t straight, if you incapable

Having a little trouble, unable to feel ya soul

Better bleed the blood of Jesus

Watch how the majesty control it

Don’t let it go, slow down hold on

Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah, Amen

I’m feeling the Holy Ghost make ya moves soothe ya

Smooth, I’m able to free ya mind in the way that my God designed,

when the world drop dimes

This world, you’ll find there’s no other like my kind

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

If the world should end today

Fully automatic gunning through it

Gunning thangs, Redrum when strumming pain

Mo murda, I heard 'em holla holla, clock dollars

Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI

Enemies keep falling, and I’m off embalming fluid

Making me nauseous, cautious these niggas is flossing

Nina Ross tossed out on Slawson

It’s for the auction rapper pop a copper got gospel on 'em

Who wanna magnum, who wanna tag 'em

Bag 'em up no problem, baby (bitch)

Smoked out in high school

Sleeping at friends cribs selling chicken

Gotta get paid we in the kitchen

Cooking up yay away we go, go wit em

Whole lotta muthafuckin guns

Another fifth took one hood shot she split up

Don’t nobody get up, or everyone get lit up & hit up so hard it make ya sit up

sit up

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Make me push this panic button nigga

We movin' like the Panthers in the sixties

Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited

You with me nigga you wit me

Militant-minded, perfect timing it

Always on the incline and shit

Nigga that’s down for the grind and shit

Keepin' real niggas rewinding this

Deep in the ghetto in the streets of Cleveland

We call it thieving mind deceiving

Hear the reasons for hustling season

Bottom line money is power

And the power mean muscle

Money and guns stacked up to the ceiling

Nigga get down for his hustle his hustle hustle

Now nigga now what you gon' do when they come for you

Well I’ma tell you right now what we gon' do

Scream M-O-G and start blasting

Nigga never did like them boys in blue

No regards for authorities

Wanna dump a nigga up with the thorazine

Oh you invited to the bloody-ass whore scene

Know what I mean you betta get with the team

Cause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga

We from way down under nigga been waiting for the day

To let off these rounds it’s thunder, it’s thunder

Got my mind made up, and if niggas straight balling up outta control

Just as those hoes nigga rose

On a mission tryna get that dough

Separated mine through prose

Open and close just like a case

Place to place you’re feeling you’re safe

HB all up in my face

And it just ain’t safe it just ain’t safe safe

I’m knowing they want me to catch it in war

Boy, boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy

See me I’m stacked and ripping shit

Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats

Tattoos all over my body, seven on the stomach

Skull on my chest, nine millimetre in my pocket

Ready to buck on the crowd

As long as that one little nigga

Sagging and bragging and talking loud

Talking about he bout it, bout it

Nigga I got yo whole clique

Real niggas don’t run they mouth

Real niggas make moves and get rich

Rollin in an expedition

Thinking of a proposition

Settle my composition

Feeling relentless, fucking up ya condition

Mo murda competition

How many niggas on the frontline

Ready for whateva my nigga, with your tech nine

Nigga disrespect mine

I win, you lose the draw, full metal rip through thine spine

If you wanna listen to what I say

Hey gotta pay ya tuition

This ain’t no free exploit of an exhibit

Cause, my niggas, too exquisite

I’m so armageddon, this is my Smith & Wesson

Here’s a nice slug for you

And my nitrogen glyc bomb

Can land on them, nuke them all

Now watch when they all come stormin'

So one by one hit 'em up, they fall

Let off with a little frustration, bust my gun

Bullets hum

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Come Murder One, Come Murder One

Murder them all

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