Hello, tah murdahHas a message forTo accept the messagePress oneTo cancel the messageTah murdah 2001Murdah inc.motherf***erMr.fingis got beatGangsta, gangstaGangsta, gangstaMurder, murderF*** y’all niggasTalkin’ aboutUh, gangsta, gangstaGangsta, gangstaGangsta, gangstaThis is how we do2001, 2001 niggaCheck this sh*tNow everybody justBounce, bounceMy pov city hustlersBounce, bounceAll my hood slimiesAnd prada mamisSee how we fall offIn the clubIt’s nothing but lovePlenty bottles of skimyTwisted and stick budAnd it fifty-fifty loveAll across the board dogGully respect gullyNever floss for broadsGet out of my characterWhen she back it upAnd after something good performsI’ll have you get up on itMa, i’ll give itHow you want itMake you a new ladyCoconut open her crazyNow all day she two way meType of sh*t like »ooh baby »Everything you do is gravyAnd models i’m hitting latelySo all you can do is hate meStare me down andScrew face meHype ya man up to lace meC’mon, all y’all buttersoftSweeter then tastysMy hands grip two hammersDouble actionPrime timeNigga minus the actionChorus:Now get yaMotherf***in’ hands up highTouch the skyAnd if you holding weightNigga get it upMamis in the club looking rightOh you ain’t spending the night?Give her the pen numberMami hit me upWe can sky tell tagTill i get you in theBack of the jagAfter we burn a bagI’ma rip it upOh you a ballaThen ball to thisMy pimps, gangstas, and dogsI ain’t mad at youNow here me holla outGangsta, gangstaPaperchaseI love the cake, and petite mamisWit’ the coke bottle shapeSo keep shakin that money makerMama i can’t hate yaIts a cold world, ol’ girlSo take advice from a pimpWhat i’m spittin’ isVenomous, and listenWhen the chrome rims glistenin’On the ‘lac truckTraffic get backed upWe finish the cloudAnd smoke some spinachNiggas ain’t big enoughTo ghost arounds a menaceI’m heavy weightAnd i ain’t speakin’Bought pounds and veniceUse to spit off, and sparkAnd now its businessWhen you see me hollaLike you know meI ain’t scared homiePicked up the micAnd put down the gatAnd yo, now i rap andBlow wit’ a fire ash and flowYou know, and dogI ain’t gotta repeat itRight in front of ya eyesYa see it, the best kept secretRepeat chorusAnd you know itsOnly right and necassaryThat i smash freddyAfter spittin’ heavyBa, methaphors godMy sh*t is dellySwift and betterBelieve i’m focussed nowFeed you to the vulturesMurderous poster childClick, clak, powThe pound sort of droppedCatch me full of that hallOr goin’ on them popsThats what i love livin’ inLove them thugged womenWho will hustle andGrind when its hard timesPlaya, we came in this gameWit’ no gimmicksYa finished, diminshed yaFrame that hangs in itStraight business wit’No limits, like master pSo if you bout thatScrilla my nillaThen stack them cheeseAnd twist upBurn a vanilla dutchWe live it upNo bread, d*ck and big redWe givin’ sl*tsI’m just a villainWilling to kill forThey pot of goldYou gotta knowIt’s all for the doughRepeat chorusYeah, its a playa event niggaAll my playas ya heard mePov city nigga, yeah, uhHeart of the grimsyCheddar boys, murderismYeah, its goin’ down nigga2001, murder, murderUh, uh, gangsta, gangstaC-life