Mr. Serv-On: Say young Ken'oe Give a little something I can fucking roll to Some murderous type shit I got a little something on my chest and I gots to get it off See niggas playing, you wanna play? Y'all think we slow down here, tell you what Ken'oe, we gonna turn my Naw wait Ken'oe, Ken'oe, hold up I got something, stay the fuck right here Stay the fuck right here
Magic: Serv, Serv on, Serv, say bro, let's go bro I just saw them niggas bro, let's go get them stupid ass motherfucking niggas
(Chorus) Murder, Murder, where they at?, (ah shit) I see em' (there dey go) (there dey go) Murder, Murder, pass me them thangs, I'm gonna get em' (pass me them thangs) (let me get em')
Mr. Serv-On: See me, I'm a little nigga and I ain't never had shit, but now I'm the best So ain't shit for me to give it all up for this motherfucking tank, around my fucking chest When y'all see it, y'all see diamonds and gold When I see it, I see a bunch of rowdy motherfuckers just (???) See the colonel, he don't start no shit, but wait a minute You motherfucking talking about the motherfucking tank, this nigga love me most of all, so watch this nigga finish We like to go scrap for scrap, blow for blow When I see you nigga, I told you I was gonna get you I don't give a fuck about you or your hoe Cause I'm the type of nigga that's gonna finish this shit I go from town to town, if I want to fuck you up nigga I slap you and your motherfucking bitch See talk about niggas down south, we slow, (what's happening) But watch me wake up nigga and I'm gonna show what we do nigga, what up, you wanna go?
Chorus 4x
Magic: Yo, you better back the fuck off me If you know me then you know my rap I be that step on your chest, until you lose your fucking breath Bitch, I huff, and I puff, until you shiver in fear You looking for that Bulldoser, Mr. Magic is here Now who want to test me?(Wha?), Who can the best be?(Who?) Who from that lower 9, a lot of fucking grass be Who do them bitches be jocking and flocking round to come see Who got them thug niggas jumping (Magic!), that's me Hi, what happening, have y'all seen me in them videos Floss around with a lot of hoes, smoking on that fire doja Shit, you can come over here if you wanna, you's a gonner, I don't need no pistol bitch, I'll put these fucking hands on ya!
Chorus 4x
Mr. Serv-On: See I call myself a soldier, y'all call me a thug Fucking young Silkk told me be the fuck you gonna be, fuck the love I (???) my tank, I only want love from niggas doing time(25 to life) Shit nigga, keep doing your push-up's, I'm gonna keep busting these bitches, that hate my kind Some bitches told me when you see us, y'all gonna start busting Nigga, I heard that shit before, nigga my baby cry, my old lady at home [fuck for show] See nigga I got Pampers to buy, my little nephew need a new pair of shoes So nigga fuck you, the magazines, and the motherfucking news Y'all niggas make albums, put em' out, and they don't sell, (that ain't my fault) I met a nigga two weeks ago, put em' out now nigga and this nigga got million dollar stories to tell I fuck with a nigga named P with gold teeth in his mouth And a nigga like C-Murder who love the motherfucking south So what the fuck y'all 慴out?
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Magic: Serv, Serv on, Serv, say bro, let's go bro I just saw them niggas bro, let's go get them stupid ass motherfucking niggas
(Chorus) Murder, Murder, where they at?, (ah shit) I see em' (there dey go) (there dey go) Murder, Murder, pass me them thangs, I'm gonna get em' (pass me them thangs) (let me get em')
Mr. Serv-On: See me, I'm a little nigga and I ain't never had shit, but now I'm the best So ain't shit for me to give it all up for this motherfucking tank, around my fucking chest When y'all see it, y'all see diamonds and gold When I see it, I see a bunch of rowdy motherfuckers just (???) See the colonel, he don't start no shit, but wait a minute You motherfucking talking about the motherfucking tank, this nigga love me most of all, so watch this nigga finish We like to go scrap for scrap, blow for blow When I see you nigga, I told you I was gonna get you I don't give a fuck about you or your hoe Cause I'm the type of nigga that's gonna finish this shit I go from town to town, if I want to fuck you up nigga I slap you and your motherfucking bitch See talk about niggas down south, we slow, (what's happening) But watch me wake up nigga and I'm gonna show what we do nigga, what up, you wanna go?
Chorus 4x
Magic: Yo, you better back the fuck off me If you know me then you know my rap I be that step on your chest, until you lose your fucking breath Bitch, I huff, and I puff, until you shiver in fear You looking for that Bulldoser, Mr. Magic is here Now who want to test me?(Wha?), Who can the best be?(Who?) Who from that lower 9, a lot of fucking grass be Who do them bitches be jocking and flocking round to come see Who got them thug niggas jumping (Magic!), that's me Hi, what happening, have y'all seen me in them videos Floss around with a lot of hoes, smoking on that fire doja Shit, you can come over here if you wanna, you's a gonner, I don't need no pistol bitch, I'll put these fucking hands on ya!
Chorus 4x
Mr. Serv-On: See I call myself a soldier, y'all call me a thug Fucking young Silkk told me be the fuck you gonna be, fuck the love I (???) my tank, I only want love from niggas doing time(25 to life) Shit nigga, keep doing your push-up's, I'm gonna keep busting these bitches, that hate my kind Some bitches told me when you see us, y'all gonna start busting Nigga, I heard that shit before, nigga my baby cry, my old lady at home [fuck for show] See nigga I got Pampers to buy, my little nephew need a new pair of shoes So nigga fuck you, the magazines, and the motherfucking news Y'all niggas make albums, put em' out, and they don't sell, (that ain't my fault) I met a nigga two weeks ago, put em' out now nigga and this nigga got million dollar stories to tell I fuck with a nigga named P with gold teeth in his mouth And a nigga like C-Murder who love the motherfucking south So what the fuck y'all 慴out?
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