Correction Lyrics Murda Gang by Ola Runt

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(Hollo)

I rep that Murda Gang
Rep my set, it came with fame
Money, power, I don't respect your chain
D**k in her mouth, she don't know my name
B.I.P. shawty, n***a, why did you leave?
C.I.P. Sandman, he Crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick, a n***a was three

So much pain inside my soul
Close my eyes, I seen the light
Murder scenes, they every night
Homicide keep chasin' me
Grandma gone, she prayed for me
Shawty funeral, they laid on me
Tables turned, I lay on you
Bomb first, you know I sprayed on you
Seen it happen, déjà vu
If you lackin', then shame on you
Good aim to take the brains off you
Mob rage, but I bang Damu
Will not go out like Albert Anastasia
He wanna kill a made man, go sit down at the table
It'll never happen
All out, Luciano
Clout chasin', want your face on a channel
Real Henxhman, keep your face out the camera
Caught a body, just don't catch it on camera
Huncho can't stop trippin' on camera
Baby Menace, he walked down with his hammer
I was broke, now I look like a scammer
I ain't stingy with my bag like Santa
I rep that Murda Gang
Rep my set, it came with fame
Money, power, I don't respect your chain
D**k in her mouth, she don't know my name
B.I.P. shawty, n***a, why did you leave?
C.I.P. Sandman, he Crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick, a n***a was three

You a crab, I was born with some money
Want all the smoke, I can bond with some money
F**k with the slimes, I f**k with them snakes
You a rat, you better stay in your place
Mind your business 'fore I take off your mind
You ain't steppin', you just standin' in line
Court dates, I was facin' some time
Copped a plea and did a half of a dime
Maxed out, then I turn to Mad Max
Inst**ution wish me well like Lucci
Tried to indict me on some bodies like Boosie
Black and white, your dawg ratted like Snoopy
Cashmere, but this sweater be Coogi
Back in the day, I got stuck in my ways
Cherish my freedom, I was sittin' in the cage
F**k a chain, my grandparents was slaves
Grab my nuts because my daddy was brave
Evelyn told me 'fore she pa**ed
Once God get your soul, you don't really want it back
Just look at it like a n***a made it to the other side
Just look at it, some ain't escape from them homicides
Load up, they took my dawg
These n***as germs and that blicky just like Lysol
I heard your dawg took the stand and pointed his paw
If shawty ever hit my phone, I'm takin' the call
I rep that Murda Gang
Rep my set, it came with fame
Money, power, I don't respect your chain
D**k in her mouth, she don't know my name
B.I.P. shawty, n***a, why did you leave?
C.I.P. Sandman, he Crippin' in peace
Sippin' on yellow, it's muddy like grease
Seen a whole brick, a n***a was three

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