Murder, Murder, Kill, Kill Lyrics - Mac

Soldier rag on my eye, soldier fit on my frame 

I scream, "Whoa", when I come through makin' that MAC-11 sang 

If I'm dyin' bad, don't tell my folks, I wasn't no joke when I blasted 

Wrap me up in camoflauge, and put that tank on my casket 

That nigga was hip hop, that nigga was gangsta 

That nigga was tall, that nigga was slim 

That nigga was shell shocked 

You wouldn't want fuck with him 

I hung with killas, I hung with soldiers 

I hung with Gs, I hung with thugs 

I hung with them niggas 

Who probably wanted to murda me 

Fuckas, I cross my heart and pull the trigger 

Dear God if I die, let me see the eyes of my killa 

So I can haunt that nigga, poppa shot me through the rubber 

He knew that I would be a young bad muthafucka, when I 

Murda, murda, murda, murda 

Kill, kill, kill, kill 

Shit's real, shit's real 

On the battlefield, on the battlefield 

Murda, murda, murda, murda 

Kill, kill, kill, kill 

Shit's real, shit's real 

On the battlefield, on the battlefield 

I said, I'm sick and tired of tellin' you niggas 

I'm not that nigga to play with 

They thinkin' that they can tell me whatever they want 

And I ain't gon say shit 

I guess I'm supposed to be lettin' you call me bitches 

And hoes to my face 

Just look at ya, let ya fuck over me, ignore ya 

Then go by my way 

Cut it out, stop that, unless ya got that feelin' 

However, wherever, whenever ya ready, I'm that nigga 

You said, "Fuck No Limit", then the next thing you heard was "Ow" 

That was me whippin' the fuck out that bitch in the Waffle House 

Look at you now, I'm warnin' you nigga 

Wherever you fuck up right there 

I'm shuttin' you down, I'm tellin' you 

If we don't know you don't come round that tank 

Or No Limit gon clown, I fuck over yo ass balls as big as Godzilla 

Here lizard, lizard, lizard, I'm comin' to get ya 

When I catch ya, you can betcha, blood gon spill 

murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill 

Murda, murda, murda, murda 

Kill, kill, kill, kill 

Shit's real, shit's real 

On the battlefield, on the battlefield 

Murda, murda, murda, murda 

Kill, kill, kill, kill 

Shit's real, shit's real 

On the battlefield, on the battlefield 

I was born a soldier, mama will tell ya I never was fake, I was real 

I'm camouflaged and never die, it been that way since I was l'il 

murda, murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, it's real 

You cross me wrong, don't think I forgot ya, just waitin' on you to chill 

You started beef with the Assassin, when you see me you gotta be blastin' 

Ain't no love for the other side, 'cause I get all up in the ass and 

Operation uptown, ghetto niggas shell shocked 

Camoflauged down, soldier rebound, straight off the block, what?