c-murder talks

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now do you really want peace
or do you really want beef-(2x)
you say keep it real
it´s all about the game
but when you live the street life
it can bring you so much pain

{c-murder}
now i´m tryin´ and pryin´ and
pullin´ dem hoes
smoking so much green
i just can´t feel it no mo´
now when i´m high ain´t no lie
i´m kind of stronger than before
i lose my buzz and i wonder
how that blood go on the floor
now i´m competing wit´ nobody
my gun is bigger
now i ain´t looking for trouble
but i ain´t runnin from no nigga
i meet aside for my nigga
reincarnating get revenge and granting wishes
leave the bitch wit´ his jealous friends
ain´t nothin´ mo´ dangerous than a man in denial
ask the hail mary please baptize me in eternal fire
cause evil lurks behind every door
papa killed hisself
i guess he couldn´t take it no mo´
and livin´young and dumb
niggas hustlin´ for fun
hoes addicted to dubs like fiends addicted to drugs
my young victims on these killin´ fields
wishin´ for peace
but see the opposite of??? is dead-end streets

chorus-2x

{magic}
now do you really want beef huh
you showing off in front of dem chessy broads
what i supposed to blow this off
fuck that shit i´m going off
say fath let me holla at you about something
you got a light(here)(gunshot blast)
then i start to dump it
didn´t matter where the fuck we at
you gonna get ya issue
so tell ya papa bye-bye
and i know that he gon´ miss you
but my nerves bad and
i don´t play no games wit´ ya
now ya mama eyes running masscara she need tissue
dressed in all black
this could´ve been avoided
but ya started now you´re dearly departed
hit´em wit´ a mickey
fakin´ like a waiter
he drinkin´ gin and juice
he´ll never taste the flava
a few seconds later he gettin´ all dizzy
fallin´,reachin´ for the table
once yoy croos the line fuck peace
and i won´t rest until yo´ funky ass deceased
ya heard me

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magic talks
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