for me [Interlude: Terra Tory] Haha, you already know what it is Murda is back in the building Division, back in the building [Free Murda:] Free Murda
Just a lil' dude with a head full of hair Just a lil' dude, not a god damn care Just a lil' dude, so you best to beware [Free Murda:] Phony niggas talk
(feat. ShaCronz) [Chorus: Free Murda] I don't know what, y'all want from me I'm getting high, ain't gonna hide when y'all come for me You know death
Livin' sucka free Get wit' me Motherfucker don't sleep [Chorus x2: 2Pac] Don't go to sleep You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep Other niggaz close
of war living sucka free Get with me [Chorus x2: Makaveli] Don't go 2 sleep, You can get your cash on nigga if you peak, Other niggaz close there
getting restless Walkin round ready to light shit up, because my life is fucked, some say I'm slightly nuts Buck buck is the sound as I move up, other
shit Excuse me, but this is where we part bitch No more game for free, please explain to me Why niggas trip bitch, who you came to see? Murderin' now
Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G., and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever and several other corny sounding motherfuckers
it Running through our community, killing the unity The war on drugs is a war on you and me And yet they say this is the Home of The Free But if you
world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind [Hook: Bizzy Bone] Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One Murder
so paranoid In a moment you will see my other side When I'm confronted My demeanor turns from Jekyl into Hyde Chorus: Hell has broken free tonight No
one of all the rest To dance & save us W/the divine mockery of words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free
only one of all the rest To dance & save us W/ the divine mockery of words Music inflames temperament (When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free
Of course we're about to stir up Some shit thick as Mrs Buttersworth's syrup It's the mr. picked on Christopher Reeves Just for no reason other than
didn't snitch, she did three I'ma have to roll solo till they set her free Cause I got some other crimeys down, true gees But they got all day, so now
shit melting microphones Blowing speakers into flames settin fires to your home How many times you gonna say i need help Who gives a fuck if i murder
will be yours forever." <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> [Shaggy 2 Dope] I got shot, ah!, the murder was heinous
free as the victims are suffering From the fact that there is no escape Feeling that their securityis not strong enough yet Theifts, rapes, murders growing
