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[00:01.92]Ey, I'd like to welcome all you motherfuckers man
[00:05.15]To the home of the goons, where the grave yards over crowded
[00:09.86]And where chopperz is a must
[00:12.58]You caught slippin' crackers goin' find your ass, not breathing
[00:15.27]100 wholes in your ass with your body leaking
[00:18.16]Nigga ridin' with 'em drums, nigga for a reason
[00:21.17]'Cause down here we in the middle of murking season
[00:24.06]Stay on your porch nigga if you ain't ready to make a shake
[00:38.82]'Cause this the home of the bodies, check the murder rate
[00:41.71]Money and ski's is the only, that'll be the murder case
[00:44.75]So you better kill him if you don't want him at your court date
[00:47.74]If you comin' you better come with 'em choppers and don't fake
[00:50.68]'Cause if you bullshit, you're the one that's getting erased
[00:53.75]This niggaz murikin' out pussy niggaz in broad day
[00:56.59]Where-ever you get caught slippin' at that's where you lay
[00:59.52]And like they say nigga no face, no case
[01:02.58]As long as these goons are lurkin' these streets ain't safe
[01:05.53]The more rounds you shoot nigga the less aim it takes
[01:08.48]It's murkin' season so you pussies better stay out the way
[01:11.45]Murkin' season don't end, this shit year round
[01:38.13]It ain't never drop, murkin' season never slow down
[01:41.27]It's impossible to many choppers floating around
[01:44.07]These young niggaz they sick with it on that 4 pound
[01:47.05]Lil cuzin' 12 and all he talking is murkin' now
[01:50.06]Old lady said she got woke up by that chopper sound
[01:53.16]Say she got on her bed and laid back down
[01:55.95]From what I heard 'em crackers fired 120 rounds
[01:58.96]4 motha fuckin' dead bodies laying on the ground
[02:01.82]Niggaz bettin' on it now, who goin' get off first?
[02:04.89]Running your fuck box better, what how you choose your words
[02:07.83]That nigga sending threats pussy, you got a lot of nerves
[02:11.55]Niggaz would leave your motherfuckin' brains on the burb
[02:13.74]This ain't the 80's dawg, niggaz getting murked
[02:16.78]Everywhere you turn you see dead niggaz ono t-shirts
[02:19.73]Everytime I pass by the grave yard I see a herse
[02:22.72]Not respecting these streets is what got you niggaz fucked
[02:49.24]That oussy nigga ain't about it, he just know how to bring tongue
[02:52.30]Runnin' your dick, suckin' lips would get you chopped up
[02:55.18]I know plenty niggaz like you that done got touched
[02:58.17]You talking loud 'cause you got a chopper nigga that ain't enough
[03:01.02]I know 100 niggaz that got choppers but only few would bust
[03:04.03]You got the mouth of a killa but you ain't got the guts
[03:07.02]You got the front game down packed but you ain't got the nuts
[03:10.11]You probably got off before but you ain't wack nothing
[03:13.09]This the wrong place to play games dawg, the streets real
[03:16.01]Trying to impress a mothafucker would get you nigga killed
[03:18.93]Murking season is official, now this shit for real
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