Murdergram Lyrics (feat. Jay-Z) by DMX
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[Jay-Z:]

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so fourth on one track,huh?
Can't be serious, it's murda nigga, huh, it's Murda

Motha fuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes with the nine and spark
Cause whether your for or against this
When I spit with murderous intentions, everybody goes everybody knows
The weapons I possess they not for show
And you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the door
See once I flash mother fuckers better do the one shot dash
Or be one shot ass
J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why would you fuck with me
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them niggas could die wit'cha
Cock the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal
And promise you only one thing, to not miss you
Jahova know the god that served ya
Cause dead or alive when I arrive it's Murda

[Ja:]
Shit I hope ya'll niggas know to lay low now
Cause thou shall perish if you don't bow down
Cause I hit em on sight, its dark dim the lights
You shot twice god bless to this the night
That alot of niggas fear the coming of their life
And you dead right be in hell looking for ice
Fuckin with Ja you bitch niggas talking shit
All on my dick you broke niggas making me rich
You gonna blaze me cause you high ripped off the henne rock
Flow semi-hot handling me your not
Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat this
Rather beat your dick or your bitch
My flow be the sick shit, pray again
Niggas dying cause they know I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go together like heaven and light
Niggas ain't seein my plight, It's alright
I let the world know I shine like ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard four in the dice
Cause I'm a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in your hand
Spin in barrel and put it to your head
Cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to giving you nothing but thug shit
Think we playing, you undoubtable fall further
Fuckin with I N C is Murda

[DMX:]

I'm a crudy nigga, goin raw-dogin dirty bitches
And if I give birth I'm giving that shit to thirty bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, guess again Poppy
I might smile up in your face but I ain't your friend Poppy
Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin, niggas don't want it
Get it, Done it, when I'm blunted
However it went down, I made it happen, made it scrapin
I made it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin
And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a nigga
Something to do to a nigga, Cause you is a fool nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake shit
You can't understand why a man would have to take shit
Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you won't feel shit!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the dogs lose on a niggas ass
Find out if the niggas faster then the trigger's blast
A fucking snake in the truest form
Knowin damn well that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong
Niggas is makin movies so i gots to stop production
I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop destructin
The blocks is not for frontin, So let me get that shorty
Cause you don't need that shorty
you don't know what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the floor
Another 24, What you want, Money, More!?!
Them niggas did it raw, with no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I blind them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the door if
Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran alot faster
But they don't and you can't so don't think about after
Cause tomorrow ain't comin, so stop runnin
cause you gonna die like a sucker
Murder Motherfucker!!!

Uh!, where my mother fucking dogs at, Uh, Uh
My nigga Jigga, My dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def Jam
Where my dogs at, Top Fight Uh, Where my dogs at
Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby
Boomer One Love Nigga, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherfucker..
[Jay-Z:]      Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious   What you think is gonna happen   with three of the illest niggas together   Street music and so fourth on one track,huh?   Can't be serious, it's murda nigga, huh, it's Murda      Motha fuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart   To look me in the eyes with the nine and spark   Cause whether your for or against this   When I spit with murderous intentions, everybody goes everybody knows   The weapons I possess they not for show   And you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the door   See once I flash mother fuckers better do the one shot dash   Or be one shot ass   J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you   Why would you fuck with me   Knowing I put you six feet deep and them niggas could die wit'cha   Cock the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal   And promise you only one thing, to not miss you   Jahova know the god that served ya   Cause dead or alive when I arrive it's Murda      [Ja:]   Shit I hope ya'll niggas know to lay low now   Cause thou shall perish if you don't bow down   Cause I hit em on sight, its dark dim the lights   You shot twice god bless to this the night   That alot of niggas fear the coming of their life   And you dead right be in hell looking for ice   Fuckin with Ja you bitch niggas talking shit   All on my dick you broke niggas making me rich   You gonna blaze me cause you high ripped off the henne rock   Flow semi-hot handling me your not   Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat this   Rather beat your dick or your bitch   My flow be the sick shit, pray again   Niggas dying cause they know I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin   Flows and mics, hell and night, go together like heaven and light   Niggas ain't seein my plight, It's alright   I let the world know I shine like ice   I bet it all I can throw a hard four in the dice   Cause I'm a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in your hand   Spin in barrel and put it to your head   Cause we don't dance no more all we do is cock and spit   Dedicated to giving you nothing but thug shit   Think we playing, you undoubtable fall further   Fuckin with I N C is Murda      [DMX:]      I'm a crudy nigga, goin raw-dogin dirty bitches   And if I give birth I'm giving that shit to thirty bitches   You say you know a nigga like me, guess again Poppy   I might smile up in your face but I ain't your friend Poppy   Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin, niggas don't want it   Get it, Done it, when I'm blunted   However it went down, I made it happen, made it scrapin   I made it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin   And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a nigga   Something to do to a nigga, Cause you is a fool nigga   I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake shit   You can't understand why a man would have to take shit   Or steal shit, but this is that real, niggas kill shit, peel shit   I hit you in your head you won't feel shit!!!   URRUURRRR.....   Let the dogs lose on a niggas ass   Find out if the niggas faster then the trigger's blast   A fucking snake in the truest form   Knowin damn well that what I do is wrong, plus what I do is strong   Niggas is makin movies so i gots to stop production   I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop destructin   The blocks is not for frontin, So let me get that shorty   Cause you don't need that shorty   you don't know what to do with that shorty   You might as well hit this 40, before you hit the floor   Another 24, What you want, Money, More!?!   Them niggas did it raw, with no condom   You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I blind them   Get the flame out the four fifth, and there aint gonna be no more riff   Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the door if   Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran alot faster   But they don't and you can't so don't think about after   Cause tomorrow ain't comin, so stop runnin   cause you gonna die like a sucker   Murder Motherfucker!!!      Uh!, where my mother fucking dogs at, Uh, Uh   My nigga Jigga, My dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def Jam   Where my dogs at, Top Fight Uh, Where my dogs at   Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby   Boomer One Love Nigga, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherfucker..