Murdergram Lyrics - Jay-z

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious 

What you think is gonna happen 

With three of the illest niggas together 

Street music and so fourth on one track, huh? 

Can't be serious, it's murda nigga, huh, it's Murda 

Mothafuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart 

To look me in the eyes with the nine and spark 

'Cause whether you're for or against this 

When I spit with murderous intentions 

Everybody goes, everybody knows 

The weapons I possess, they not for show 

And you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the door 

See once I flash mother fuckers better do the one shot dash 

Or be one shot ass 

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J to the A Y to the drive by to your hood 

Screamin' bye-bye to you, why would you fuck with me? 

Knowing I put you six feet deep and them niggas 

Could die wit'cha cock the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal 

And promise you only one thing, to not miss you 

Jahova know the god that served ya 

'Cause dead or alive when I arrive it's murda 

Shit I hope y'all niggas know to lay low now 

'Cause thou shall perish if you don't bow down 

'Cause I hit 'em on sight, it's dark, dim the lights 

You shot twice god bless to this the night 

That a lot of niggas fear the coming of their life 

And you dead right be in hell looking for ice 

Fuckin' with Ja you bitch niggas talking shit 

All on my dick you broke niggas making me rich 

Photos 

You gonna blaze me 'cause you high ripped off the henne rock 

Flow semi-hot handling me your not 

Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat this 

Rather beat your dick or your bitch 

My flow be the sick shit, gravely ill 

Niggas dying 'cause they know I spit like iron 

Nothing but bark flyin', flows and mics, hell and night 

Go together like heaven and light 

Niggas ain't seein' my plight, It's alright 

I let the world know I shine like ice 

I bet it all I can throw a hard four in the dice 

'Cause I'm a gambling man, you should gamble 

With a gat in your hand, spin in barrel and put it to your head 

'Cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock and spit 

Dedicated to giving you nothing but thug shit 

Think we playing, you undoubtable fall further 

Fuckin' with I N C is murda 

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin' raw-doggin' dirty bitches 

And if I get burnt, I'm givin' that shit to thirty bitches 

You say you know a nigga like me, guess again Poppy 

I might smile up in your face but I ain't your friend Poppy 

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', niggas don't want it 

Get it, done it, when I'm blunted 

However it went down, I made it happen, made it scrapin' 

I made it fussin', bustin', I made it cappin' 

And lettin' off wasn't nothing new to a nigga 

Something to do to a nigga 'cause you is a fool nigga 

I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake shit 

You can't understand why a man would have to take shit 

Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, peel shit 

I hit you in your head you won't feel shit 

Let the dogs lose on a niggas ass 

Find out if the niggas faster then the trigger's blast 

A fucking snake in the truest form 

Knowin' damn well that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong 

Niggas is makin' movies so I gots to stop production 

I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop destructin' 

The blocks is not for frontin', so let me get that shorty 

'Cause you don't need that shorty 

You don't know what to do with that shorty 

You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the floor 

Another 24, what you want, money, more? 

Them niggas did it raw, with no condom 

You find 'em, sayin' sorry he for what he said before I blind them 

Get the flame out the four fifth, and there ain't gonna be no more riff 

Dog you want a floss tiff but would of made it to the door if 

Bullets traveled a lot slower and you ran a lot faster 

But they don't and you can't so don't think about after 

'Cause tomorrow ain't comin', so stop runnin' 

'Cause you gonna die like a sucker, murder motherfucker 

Uh, where my mother fucking dogs at? 

My nigga Jigga, my dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def Jam 

Where my dogs at? Top Fight Uh, where my dogs at? 

Hold me down, baby, hold me down, baby, hold me down, baby 

Boomer one love nigga, murda motherfucker