Freddie Gibbs
It’s About to be a Murder
[Intro]
Yea
Another day in the life
Shit still ain't right
One time for your muhfuckin mind, murda
Its either you or me dog
If I got anything to do with it
Its gonna be you motherfucker
[Verse 1]
Yeah, another day in the life
Another penitentiary chance, another crime
Another dollar outta 5 pennies in a dime
Only thing I'm lackin is time and that ain't guaranteed
High speed on the highway, henny and hella weed
In my bloodstream , the drug scene is never ending
So fuck them other n***as I ain't getting cheddar with them
Peep the mathematics, I clap em and paramedics get em
50 magazine and my 40 mean there's 11 in em
Now can you n***as comprehend that, live that
Duck shots from a gat, strategize get back
I think there's about to be a murder
Hop out the window, I'm at your temple with my burner
Never been a stranger to the gun play, bust that get away
I know that Imma have to pay on judgement day
Around my way n***as don't live to see their hair turn grey
I be excited if I make it to my next birthday
[Chorus]
Now can you feel that
Cuz this is really how it is where I live at
Be careful what you wishing for, you can get that
So get back, if the beef don't concern ya, i think its bout to be a murda
Now can you feel that
Cuz this is really how it is where I live at
Be careful what you wishin for, you can get that
I stay strapped, masked up all black with my burner
Cuz its bout to be a murda
[Verse 2]
I had to hit that n***a first he was gonna murda me
I caught him with his homies had to murda all three
Of the bitches he had wit him I did it properly
Take care of the snitches and witnesses that's the policy
We live by, real n***as kill by
Death is gettin closer when yo soldiers in the field die
N***a whats the motive, money, paper, cheddar, green is the motivation
Zero tolerance for disrespect you get retaliation
O nation, I don't get a fuck about them other n***as
Ready to make em say "he shot the fuck up out them other n***as"
I'ma load up my k and handle my fuckin business
Til the n***as kill me, god as my witness
I gotta a itchy trigga finga and the nuts of an elephant
Knock your stuffin out yo fuckin muffin just for the hell of it
N***a dont make me follow you to your residance
Im behind you with the burner, its been a murda
[Chorus]
Now can you feel that
Cuz this is really how it is where I live at
Be careful what you wishing for, you can get that
So get back, if the beef don't concern ya, i think its bout to be a murda
Now can you feel that
Cuz this is really how it is where I live at
Be careful what you wishin for, you can get that
I stay strapped, masked up all black with my burner
Cuz its bout to be a murda
[Outro x2]
Bitch n***as they get murda murda murda
Snitch n***as they'll get murda murda murda
Talkin that shit will get you murda murda murda
Bout that murda murda, its about to be a murda