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C Murder Riders

for you? (we riders!) My name manifest pain to my enemies Holler C-Murder and bring bitches to thier knees Violent killers ready for blood marches Convicted murderers

Tercüme: C-Murder. Cinayet - Riders.

thugs on it home boy gettin his mug on hey i wanna get my buzz on fuck around ill put my gloves on say no robbin how i eat b.c 32 thats my street brick

[Intro:] Check the scene, pappas Slaughterhouse, still standin There was a murder last night and the shit didn't really sit right with me So I had to

New Year's! Fuck that, let's get this paper! [Ghostface Killah] Yo, yo I was sitting at the table thinking How the hell do I murder these M.C.'s, sting

CP3! Big Boz uptown nigga holding it down My lil cousin Hot Boy the new mayor of the town C-Murder and Wango got the jets on lock And me and Silkk

be wildin, in these villas ya dig 'Cause we the realest ya dig, ain't no half steppin' here I'm caught up now, but next year is my year 2002, C-Murder

'm saying (chorus) I'm from the motherfucken n-o l-i-m-i-t You niggas cant fuck with me (4x) [c-murder] Nigga I'm c-murder, known to get rowdy in the

Crooks, mayors, presidents, and leaders N double A C P, rednecks and meat beaters Mommas, baby-mommas, aunties and cousins Scatter sites, knocked out lights, projects by the dozens And cars, broads, murders