Name: Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide)
Duration: 6 min 31 s
Description: Слушайте песню Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide) - AZ онлайн с альбома Doe Or Die в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 6:31. Год выхода - 1995

Doe Or Die

Intro

Uncut Raw

Gimme Your's

Ho Happy Jackie

Rather Unique

I Feel For You

Sugar Hill

We Can't Win

Your World Don't Stop

Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide)

Rock

YOU could be the next John D. Rockerfeller

The more we're TAKING from other people."

I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot like Bangkok

I'm blindfold, Vietnam type mind control this torture

His accent sounds like the rarest culture

Askin me, my atrophy stabbin me gradually

Says his attribute, was satanic, masonic, ironic

And winters, blinded til the flashlight enters

My calibre, got me thinkin on a higher algebra

I'm into bigger cheddar, G's and better, Armarett-ah's

Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us

You catch that body nigga, better have that alibi

You never know it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride

To them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide

You fish you foul so you fell and took your fam witchu

I'm out to get you, guaranteed every shell'll hit you

Scent of a rose on the graveyard for real now

Gators from Barbados, never seen nobody play those

Lay-Low's what they called him, his head baldin

Sippin cappucino, spilled on his silk suits, was scaldin

Laugh was vulgar, canvas paintings of the Isatollah

And on his arm he wore a priceless vulture

Tobacco pipe smoker, Escobar your life is over

Corpse leavin a foul odor, The Firm Volume 1 adjourned

So know the difference - from supreme solo

It's the styles ancient as Moses scriptures

It's Latin Kings, Black Kufis, and White Jesters

Where it's pitch black they can't see you

Godfather 3, fallin for dead, in a cathedral

Play your position, or soon you'll be lost and missin

With ammunition puttin states under submission

Street addiction, got me tied in thorough with buroughs

Still in the ghetto, but in the cut where it's mellow

Cause we know, niggaz don't really want us to see doe

To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide

Born alone, die alone. All alone in this wilderness

Gun sprays, trey's left a portion of my crew in graves

Niggaz that would screw in ways unknown to these dudes today

Intelligence, kept us all away from state evidence

Cause it's evident, this world is controlled on dead presidents

Never hesitant, I'm soulless, filled with coldness

Born to uphold this til I'm left dead from oldness

Слушайте песню Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide) - AZ онлайн с альбома Doe Or Die в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 6:31. Год выхода - 1995

Votte Hall

Mo Money Mo Murder (Homicide)

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