P$C Murder Game Lyrics

Intro:
Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
Sup mayne (x25)

Chorus:
Wassup killa (sucka n____ where ya murder game at?) Wassup killa (sucka n____ where ya murda game at?) Wassup killa (sucka n____ where ya murder game at?) You talk that s___ better be about it b____!

Verse 1: (Big Kuntry King)
Wassup killa (sup killa) you don't wanna go there. Sucka n____ (sucka n____) you don't wanna go there. If you want it f___ boy bust or m_________in' move (If you want it f___ boy bust or m_________in' move.) He don't want it with me, I'll up my strap, put his brains in his lap, let'em think about that (He don't want it with me, I'll up my strap, put his brains in his lap, let'em think about that.) Hold up (Hold up.) Slow down (Slow down). Hoe n____ (Hoe n____) Sit down (Sit down). If you think I'm a hoe, if you think I'm a b____, like Boosie and Webbie say you got me f___ed up. If you think I'm a hoe, if you think I'm a b____, like Boosie and Webbie say, you got me f___ed up. So killa (so killa) slow down (slow down) before you get put 6 feet down in the ground.

(Chorus)(x2)
Verse 2: (Mac Boney)

Murk somethin' (murk somethin') hurt somethin' (hurt somethin') walk up on your victim and squirt somethin' (squirt somethin'). Think I ain't got nuts to pull the trigger you done lost your mind I walk up on you killa y'all ??? release my 9. I'm tired of n____s thinkin' cuz I rap I'm not the same person. I run up on you quick and bust yo s___ live, right in person. Think about these verses before you approach me with that misbehavin' cuz I could sawed off chop your 40 cal I got different flavors. Center squad and goon shoot up the room ain't no wakin' neighbors all my soldiers got revolvers silence'em with baked potatoes. f___ a hata, hit your a__ with hollows till your body fall the impact of my 40 through your skeleton into the wall. I love action, bust a n____ with pistols and a__ault rifles. My murder game is equal to the m_________in' speed of lightning young viking, hit a p____ n____ like I'm Mike Tyson, so excitin', 4th of July fireworks when I start lightin'.

(Chorus) (x2)
Verse 3: (A.K.)

It'll be a nationwide man hunt why you p___ my n____s off, why you p___ my n____s off? Got to make you take a loss. You talkin' but you ain't sayin nuttin' it's obvious that you fake and flawed. Read'em like a book I'm about to rip his pages off. Do it then, say you tough, do it then, you's a bluff. Called it like I seen it you's a bussa n____ do it then. Never lose my cool, wile out do it and lose your limbs. The weapon you choose to use, knucklin' up what you gon' do it then. You better slow ya roll slow ya roll slow ya roll Zone 1 Zone 4 drag his a__ through the floor. I ain't trippin' (I ain't trippin') I ain't trippin' (I ain't trippin') I'm a grown man b____ I handle my business (I handle my business.) Campaignin', champagne rainin' need a blunt I got the purp I don't need a chump up in my face unless you wanna be hurt. Get a grill (get a grill) get a grill (get a grill) before I do I let it hit you off the real (off the real).

(Chorus)
Verse 4 (T.I.)
Aye there's a couple reasons why dissin' TIP ain't the thang to do. 1. I ain't as lame as you, 2. I done slung more cane than you. 3. I'm more of a G than all the n____s who hang wit you, 4. when I show up your hoe act like she never came wit you. Drama I'm no stranger to all the n____s you brang wit you lay out in the streets their body leakin' till the change of blue. I'mma be the reason your mommy and daddy ashamed of you and why your cousins, brothers, and sisters don't even claim to you. Pimp Squad Click punk b____ wanna plaina view? I'mma point this thang at you seconds before I bang at you. Power and respect the money and fame's attainable. We don't mix cuz G's and tricks ain't interchangeable. I'mma bang it when my chamber full, long as it's a thang to pull. Old ladies cryin' kids yellin' n____s sayin' uggghhh. I play the game without a rule or a ref, I'm hands on so when it's on I do it myself. (n____)
(Chorus) (x2)