I'm Callio and I don't give a lilly From a perm bling bling Ya'll had you lookin silly I'm C-Murder plus I'm murdered out i represent every nigga out
I'm bout it bout it I just aint no good ass rapper [Soulja Slim] You don't wanna fuck with me I'm murdered out I'm dirty south quick to push pistals
Перевод: C-Murder. Я не просто.
different angle Arch Angel choke hold and strangled Kay Slay the game turn the tables Get cables, I'm Kane you Abel Start bullshit, conflicts, labels Man handled, murder
, get in cunt Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn't want Girl I'm just kidding let me start over again hun See what I meant was, we should have
you wanna hit something, your fist clenches, your pissed You just wanna get someone with shit, jump em [? ] You're bout to get your shit pushed in, I'm just inches away I'm
s gay!! Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) [Chorus] Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch Where for art thou
You on that doja, G.I. Joe shit but you ain't a soldier Chopper or fold ya, you not cobra commander, you bozo I'm the composer, writer of murder, the
strange at times Somewhat insane I'm hoping we can change with time I'm living blinded Searching for refinement Curse, I know death follows me But I murder
world Of Murder Inc's own, Murder Inc's own princess, Miss Ashanti A place where it's just so beautiful, it don't not matter You know what I'm talkin'
I'm already the answer Like cigarettes bein linked to cancer I don't even got to ask ya I'm the mixtape master and I'm linked to disaster! (disaster,
make an arrest" That was a close one, now I know I gotta get outta the city Cuz I know I'm hotter than lave, I'm holla the mouth Got my dog on the
I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always
fly And bring ya sex-in me I feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin high When ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm gonna fly And when ya sex-in me i feel
be steady screamin'.. (Fuck you!) (Vita) It's murda murda.. you know it's murda murda We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin' murda murda murda (Ja Rule) Murder
that be steady screaming (fuck you) It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda (Ja Rule) Murder
off the backwood, I'm so hood But what's really hood, when you ain't doin your hood no motherfuckin good, and bein misunderstood I would die if I could
