Lyrical Breakdown of Murda On U (feat. Don Jagwarr) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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Anamanam call it Dan Ja Gua Wicked, bad man, down with the Bone thugs n harmony Bad man, gangsta for life we'd hurt people, we murder dem. I had to drop the call dawg the niggas fuck the fed and drop the ball, ain't no thang do with them dead put em with Flesh enforce the law, who ever want to test these feds come up on to try Bone got something to rip your guts open so they don't really grown. It's a matter a nah, ya, don't be scared hold your breathe nigga it's St. Clair when nothing is fair playa, then run up on me that if you dare, the bullet will tear, a hole in your body you better beware, so walkin jack move, you never goin to knock me off my square. Better get em no problem you hostile suckers I get rid of I seen dispose of no concious I deliver the ridda, mad at all, hand on ya, fast closen, come though with nothing left, sista attitude stole, no sleep, boss fuck it, let it go. I want to kill you, kill you, I'm standing here holding this knife for blood dripping on the floor board, what did you do (did you do), you must of hurt one of my kids and said something stupid about the lord and a urn. Ya see when it come to a original lyrical I'm an Amerigo, I step in a cup a sublimina speed up the rhythm and leave it in critical, murder them minimum, all them they goin come get redum, one verse left em all mur (you), mur (you) you, you, you. You tried to run up on me, on me, I'm goin have a put dat, put dat, murder on you on you, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump come up, come up, they goin see, goin see, and see niggas get vicious whicked what the Bone do, goin do, (Bone do, do, do, do) when we fire, fire, blood splatta, splatta, drug scatta, scatta hear da ratta, ratta, when we fire, fire, blood splatta, splatta, drug scatta, scatta hear da ratta, ratta. You know you crazy when niggas wanted you dead, want you dead too, red die pop, pop pop pop, let me aggression, let me aggression but all I want is to blow your brains out wake up in the same house, japan, say I love you man, same house. 12 guage unda da tray, I'm leaving you dreams making you pay blood ever since I got of the bench I playing the lench haters straight up, say what we make up ta brake up or wake up them Cleveland niggas are straight thugs and lookin for shit to shake up. Come and shop all the way to the bank and apart from every stock if you need it believe we got it so what the fuck your prob, I tried to stay true calm and keep my shit collected unless we only goin to use a few bombs and start wipen away sections. Don't, don't don't, don't brought em get caught boy in the wrong corner, been a boss not big on talk, I'm sickly I'm out like Nirvana, hey, he dead, dead, dead I'm sitting on more bullets one shot to the head, no remorse thug force don't need to beg I'm comin prepared. Strat, strat ride got dat gat right at your mind, we ready to put that murder on you, on you, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump straight to they heart, murda, murda, all day the fall. You, You, You, You tried to run up on me, on me, I'm goin have a put dat, put dat murder on you on you, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump come up, come up, they goin see, goin see, and see niggas get vicious whicked what the Bone do, goin do, (Bone do, do, do, do) when we fire, fire, blood splatta, splatta, drug scatta, scatta hear da ratta, ratta, fire, fire, blood splatta, splatta, drug scatta, scatta, hear da ratta, ratta. You, You, You tried to run up on me, on me, I'm goin have a put dat, put dat, murder on you, on you, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump come up, come up, they goin see, goin see, and see niggas get vicious whiked what the Bone do, goin do, (Bone do, do, do, do) murder on me enemy say, murder on me enemy say murder on me enemy say, blow, blow, blow murder on me enemy say, murder on me enemy say murder on me enemy say, blow, blow, blow murder on me enemy say, murder on me enemy say murder on me enemy say, blow, blow, blow.