Murda Lyrics - Audio Push

[Intro: Arsonal] 

I just feel like we gotta go in 

Y'all got the right nigga for the job this time 

Oh, we snapping on this shit 

[Verse 1: Arsonal] 

Arsonal uh 

A young nigga from the Eastside, me 

I'm certified, I don't need I-D 

Fuck a hater I'll see him later 

He gon' need a favor and a long run 

Fuck a cop, I keep a chopper that's a long gun 

Hop grindin' way before the [?] 

Know it's a hit way before we record one 

I'm on 1, 2, 3, 4 

Blunts out the face I'mma need 3 more 

I started flexin' as a youngin' I was gettin' money 

I was selling weed, all the bitches love me 

Trouble with the law, started gettin' ugly 

Scamming with my homie just to get some money 

Grew up in the trenches, I had good intentions 

Want it done right? then you should do the bidness 

I don't trust niggas, I get too suspicious 

Crack on the stove and make mama do the dishes 

Fuckin' up the China, gotta look behind ya 

Hollow tips inside ya, just a brief reminder 

I'm from a city where daughters sell vagina 

Cops are shootin' minors, all these niggas liars 

Apologize now nigga, pardon your looks 

Download all my shit off on iTunes 

I'm out here giving all my audio push 

They got me motivated 

If they say I'm the best then don't debate it 

Success is overrated, bidness is best negotiated 

So let's associate it with death, I know they hate it 

His flesh exfoliated, what happened? 

The tech, a phony ate it with passion 

I was working long days they was nappin' 

I struggle, I was cryin' they was laughin' 

3 mill for a deal [?] 

I don't want a hundred thousand playing Madden 

[?] took all my chips and cashed in 

But thanks for askin' 

Let a nigga try me like they don't know who I be 

I'm me, I'm G, hit the homies out in I.E 

One word, body 

Hominy that's a murda 

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[Hook: Price] 

[?] that's a murda 

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm 

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm that's a murda 

Yeah 

Murda murda yeah 

Murda murda murda 

Damn, murda murda yeah 

Like they never heard it 

[Verse 2: Price] 

Understand I got God with me, so the evils can never hurt me 

I.E. you see it on my jersey 

I just call up Ars when I'm out in Jersey 

Tell 'em I need a white girl that look like Fergie 

Shaved kitties, I don't do 'em furry 

Make a running money in a hurry 

Solo on these missions cause these niggas scurry 

Mama said to trust in what the reverend say 

I look at my skin and see a better way 

Young black king, they ain't never say that people my color was running Heaven gates 

I got two phones, no Kevin Gates 

One for bad times, one for better days 

I don't answer the one for bad times cause I need good vibes around me all seven days 

I got bad bitches on my resume 

I hit the booth and try to go ahead of Jay, ahead of Ye 

Ahead of Gandhi, ahead of myself yesterday 

I don't see no better way 

If it's mula that'll be made till Saturday 

I'll be there on the dot, I ain't never late 

I won't sign by the dotted unless the bread is stacked up like wedding cakes 

Gotta set it straight 

I know niggas from Grape like Lil' Lay 

I got stocks from the Benz, no never scrape 

Really scrapped in these streets, we ain't grow the same 

Lost homies to this beef, you don't know the pain 

Price and S.Dot on the beat, you know a thing 

And I'm Price by the way, so you know the name 

From summer to winter, spring to fall, heat, snow or rain 

I got the West on my shoulders mane 

Yeah, you know that's a murda 

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[Hook: Price] 

[Verse 3: Oktane] 

Uhh 

Make some room for the young legends 

I ain't come in here to come second 

Done playing, done stressing 

No question, best dressed young veteran 

All the drug sellers drug users now 

Game of the new dealer, pure dope 

Seen us, pure smoke 

West West, inhale, chest press light up two J's and I'm hot now 

Uhh, I could probably [?] 

I'mma make 'em stop playin' with us 

Uhh, not now nigga right now 

Cause all we need it was God to win 

Hustle with your ass since I was 10 

Muscle what you see since I walked in 

So how the fuck you think it's bout to end? 

Ooh-ooh sit down I roll up 

Life too fast, slow up, okay no 

You know what? Okay go 

Back to bidness after this I open up and answer questions 

What the fuck you want and why the fuck you want it? 

Why I'm cussing? One I'm zonin' and I'm [?] every single known opponent 

There's no comparin' us 

The fuck you starin' at? 

Eatin' faces off, I see back to back 

No consecutively, I mean back to back 

Eatin' faces off, nothin' after that 

That's amazing dawg 

What the fuck is up? 

I don't even breathe 

Goin' up and [?] 

If I cuss again I'm only cussing once 

No one in the rap game could fuck with us 

Stone Junction out right now, GO GET