Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Murder One lyrics

[Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Murder One lyrics]

We in the last foul days
Of these trials and tribulations
And I'm waiting for the Lord, oh please
Don't leave me forsaken
Caught up in the doom, prepare for Satan
So we facing a situation
While I'm drunk I'm staring
Heavily sedating, wonder will I make
It to the pearly gates, nigga?
Or will I burn off in that lake now?
When you feelin the earthquake
Shaking the dead awake
How many waited too late? it's over now
You niggas had a lack of
Faith so life ain't straight
If you incapable having a little trouble
Unable to feel ya soul
Better bleed the blood of Jesus
Watch how the majesty control it
Don't let it go, slow down hold on
Now can I get a witness shout Hallelujah


Amen i'm feeling the Holy Ghost make
Ya moves soothe ya
Smooth, I'm able to free ya mind in
The way that my God designed
When the world drop dimes this world
You'll find there's no other like my kind

Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all

If the world should end today
Fully automatic gunning through it
Gunning thangs, Redrum when strumming pain
Mo murda, I heard 'em holla holla
Clock dollars
Swallow me baby cause we balling hollow
Point tips to the CI enemies keep falling
And I'm off embalming fluid
Making me nauseous
Cautious these niggas is flossing
Nina Ross tossed out on Slawson
It's for the auction rapper pop a
Copper got gospel on 'em
Who wanna magnum, who wanna tag 'em
Bag 'em up no problem, baby (bitch)
Smoked out in high school
Sleeping at friends cribs selling chicken
Gotta get paid we in the kitchen
Cooking up yay away we go, go wit em
Whole lotta muthafuckin guns
Another fifth took one hood shot she split up
Don't nobody get up
Or everyone get lit up & hit up so
Hard it make ya sit up sit up

Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all

Make me push this panic button nigga
We movin' like the Panthers in the sixties
Khaki suited booted my thugs recruited
You with me nigga you wit me
Militant-minded, perfect timing it
Always on the incline and shit
Nigga that's down for the grind and shit
Keepin' real niggas rewinding this
Deep in the ghetto in
The streets of Cleveland
We call it thieving mind deceiving
Hear the reasons for hustling season
Bottom line money is power
And the power mean muscle
Money and guns stacked up to the ceiling
Nigga get down for his
Hustle his hustle hustle
Now nigga now what you gon' do
When they come for you
Well I'ma tell you right now what we gon' do
Scream M-O-G and start blasting
Nigga never did like them boys in blue
No regards for authorities
Wanna dump a nigga up with the thorazine
Oh you invited to the bloody-ass whore scene
Know what I mean you betta get with the team
Cause this is the soldiers
Ready for war nigga
We from way down under nigga
Been waiting for the day
To let off these rounds it's thunder
It's thunder got my mind made up
And if niggas straight balling
Up outta control
Just as those hoes nigga rose
On a mission tryna get that dough
Separated mine through prose
Open and close just like a case
Place to place you're feeling you're safe
HB all up in my face
And it just ain't safe it
Just ain't safe safe
I'm knowing they want me to catch it in war
Boy, boy I seek and destroy any
Nigga that throw the decoy
See me I'm stacked and ripping shit
Taking off my shirt and breaking them sweats
Tattoos all over my body
Seven on the stomach skull on my chest
Nine millimetre in my pocket
Ready to buck on the crowd
As long as that one little nigga
Sagging and bragging and talking loud
Talking about he bout it, bout it
Nigga I got yo whole clique
Real niggas don't run they mouth
Real niggas make moves and get rich

Rollin in an expedition
Thinking of a proposition
Settle my composition
Feeling relentless, fucking up ya condition
Mo murda competition
How many niggas on the frontline
Ready for whateva my nigga
With your tech nine nigga disrespect mine
I win, you lose the draw
Full metal rip through thine spine
If you wanna listen to what I say
Hey gotta pay ya tuition
This ain't no free exploit of an exhibit
Cause, my niggas, too exquisite
I'm so armageddon, this is my Smith & Wesson
Here's a nice slug for you
And my nitrogen glyc bomb
Can land on them, nuke them all
Now watch when they all come stormin'
So one by one hit 'em up, they fall
Let off with a little frustration
Bust my gun bullets hum

Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Come Murder One, Come Murder One
Murder them all

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