Artist: C-Murder f/ Afficial. Album: Trapped in Crime. Song: NL Iggaz. . [C-Murder talking]. What's happn' yo what's happn' nigga oh salt shakin' ass muthafucka.
Listen up motherfuckers, I got a story to tell. All you niggas out there holding hands. With these motherfuckers street. Them motherfuckers behind doors holding meat.
My life. . My block, my spot, my stop stay hot. My truck, stay dropped, my weight stay glocked. My city, my hoes, my friends, my foes. Everybody knows, keep it real or get John Doe'd.
(Yeah, what's happenin?). Whassup Daz nigga?. (Whassup C-Murder?). Shit, I think we got problems. (What?). Ya know?. (Fuck that). Nigga call back Sean, let's do that shit like this.
Money talk and uhh, cash rules. I 'bout to get dollars so us act a fool, now. What huh, what huh, what huh, what, yo, yo, yo, yo. . I use to flip birds, now I just flip words when cops come to get me.
Cut ya speaka's up. Come check out that gutta music. Rough, rugged, raw uncut. Where you at, Los?. (It's murda). . Mama, how you figure?. I'm a nigga destined for pain.
Hey C-Murder who you hang with?. Say little Kevin boy you know I only make moves with thugs. nigga nigga nigga what. make moves with thugs, nigga nigga what.
Our world is hopeless, and we have no where to go. Our children are hungry, and we can't feed the poor. Were really hopeless, spread some love before.
Yo, C. I'd like to mourn the dead. (Kevin Miller). And acknowledge the livin'. Know like they say. You can tell a nigga. . How you feel when they here?.
[Master P]. Oh yeah. As I finally made my journey. A lil' bit stress free. I look back in the ghetto at all the lil' niggaz. That probably never make it out.
I'm here to let the whole world know I'm hard to control.. You can't conquer my soul.. Bossalinie, a living legend.. With physical evidence of a world full of curroption and greed..
[Chorus]. ohhhh. It's life or death in my town. and I'm standin' on deadly ground. I just wanna live my life. all by myself.... . [C-Murder]. . Life is full of debt.
(*gun shots & ambulance*). . [Chorus - 4x]. Let me see what you working with, working with. Let me see what you twerking with, that's my girl. . [C-Murder].
Tru records. Tru records. Bitch I'm a soldier. Tru records. Tru records. Don't want to war with us. Tru records. Bitch I'm a soldier. Tru records. Don't want to war with us.
Please baby look in my eye. (Look in my eye). And let me put my dick in your mouth. (My dick in your mouth). Girl, please don't you act like you're shy.
[Soulja Slim & C-Murder]. I don't give a fuck. Don't even fuck with me niggas better duck. niggas niggas you better duck what. I don't give a fuck. Don't even fuck with me you nigga better duck.
C-Murder:. Ha Huh man Im tripping out right now. thinking about my motherfucking brother K-L. that nigga used to talk about going to the motherfuckin NBA.
Wah, told my niggaz you was lookin' for C. From the CP3. Forever true 'til I'm dead. Do ya still love me?. Lookin for it, check this out, ya know. . I heard that you was lookin' for me, well here I go.
JD turn it up, ya heard me, yea. C-Murder, uh huh, oh, yeah mm. Ha what? Uh huh, uh, ah ha, ah ah. Uh huh, uh huh, uh, ah ha, ah ha. Uh ha, Brat, C-Murder.
[C-Murder]. . Huh say man. you know who get ready bro. it seems like they dont want a young nigga to get rich. make money like we aint supposed to leave the ghetto.