Spooks: Murder one

We in the last five days of these trials and tribulationsAnd I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsakenCaught up in the doom prepare for SatanWe facing a situation while I'm drunk and scaredHeavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gatesOr will I burn off in that lake now,Could you feel the earthquake shaking the dead awakeHow many wait it's too late it's over nowNiggas had a lack of faith so life ain't straight, if you incapable,Having a little trouble a day wid ah fiend or somethin'Betta plead to bloody JesusWatch how the majesty control itDon't let it go slow down hold onNow can I get a witness shout Hallelujah,AmenI'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through yaSmooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythmI got designed when the world drop dimesThis world you'll fine there's no other like my kindHook: Bizzy BoneCode Murder One, Code Murder One,Code Murder One, Code Murder OneMurder them mo(4x)Verse 2: Bizzy BoneIf the world should end today!Fully automatic gunning through itGunning thangs, red rummed when strumming painMo murda, I heard 'em holla holla, clock dollasSwallow me baby cause we balling hollow point tips to the CIEnemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluidMaking me nauseous cautious these niggas is flossingMy Nina Ross tossed out I'm slaucingIt's for the auction rapper bop the copper got gospel on 'emWho wanna magnum?Who wanna tag 'em?Bag 'em up ain't no problem, baby(bitch)Smoked out in high schoolSleeping the fifth grade selling chickenGotta get paid we in the kitchenCooking up grade and baby go on go grymHold on, motherfucking gunAnother fifth took one hood shot she split upTalking bout the get up for everyone ya lit up and hit upSo huff and make it settleHook (2x)Verse 3: Layzie BoneMake me push this panic button niggaWe moving like the Panthers in the sixtiesKhaki suited booted my thugs recruitedYou wit me nigga you wit meMillitant minded perfect timing itAlways on the incline ah shitNigga that's down for the grind ah shitKeeping real niggas rewinding this,Deep in the ghetto in the streets ah ClevelandWe call it thieving mind deceivingHear the reasons for hustling seasonBottom line money is powerAnd the power mean muscleMoney and guns stacked up to the ceilingNigga get down for his hustle his hustle hustleNow nigga now what ya gon' do when they come for youWell I'ma tell ya right now what we gon' doScream M-O-G and start blastingNigga never did like them boyz in blueNo regards for authorities,Wanna dump ah nigga up wid the ferozineOh you invited to the bloody ass whore sceneKnow what I mean you betta get wid the teamCause this is the soldiers ready for war nigga,We from way down under nigga been waiting for the dayTo let off these rounds it's thunder, it's thunderGot my mind made up, and if niggas str8 balling up outta controlJust as those hoes nigga roseOn ah mission tryin' ta get that doughSeparated mine through prose,Open and close just like a casePlace to place ya feeling ya safeHB all up in my face,And it just ain't safe it just ain't safe safeI'm knowing they want me to catch it in warBoy boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoySee me I'm stacked and ripping shitTaking off my shirt and breaking them sweatsTattoos all over my body 7 on the stomach,Skull on my chest, Nine millimetre in my pocketReady to buck on the crowd,As long as that one little niggaSagging and bragging and talking loudTalking about he bout it bout itNigga I got yo whole clikReal niggas don't run they mouthReal niggas make moves and get richVerse 4: Flesh N BoneMobbing in ah ExpeditionThinking of ah propositionSettle my compositionFeeling relentless fucking up gun conditionMo murda competition,How many niggas on the frontlineReady for whateva my nigga wid yo tech nineNigga disrespect mine,How will you lose the chalkFor marrow rip through thine spineIf you wanna listen to what I sayHey gotta pay intuition,This ain't no free exploit of an exhibitCause, my niggas, to exquisiteI'm so armageddon, just as my Smith & WessonHere's a nice slug for youAnd my nitrogen glyc bombCan land on them newly morgueI watch when they all come stormin'So when my one hit 'em up they fallLet off wid ah little frustration bust my gunBullets haulHook 4x