[Verse]   Iiiiiii'm comin, two .50 cal's in hand   Long goat-tee nigga the Taliban   I'm Murda Man, I'm tryna murk somethin   This ain't for ??? cheese I'm tryna hurt somethin   These niggaz claimin g'z, claimin they run the South East   How you run the shit in that buck buck Caprice?   Atleast, you oughta know bout my flow   The P the T the R the O   The Y nigga, I'm so fly call me jet   Jump off in the ocean still ain't wet   I flex, I motherfuckin ball better ask em   Catch a nigga talkin shit n motherfuckin blast em   Murda, m-u-r-d-a   Im pumpin gats at whoever in the way   Im back wit gun play, don't think they undastand   But I don't think they wanna fuck wit the Murda Man, Murda Man      [Hook]   I don't think they wanna fuck with the Murda Man   Fuck wit the Murda Man, fuck wit the Murda Man, Well Uh-Huh   [x4]      [Verse]   Yaaaaa'll trippin, now everybody crunk   Yall niggaz gon make me pop the trunk   Cuz I remember way back in the day   When the ATL wasnt gettin no play   Then I came out, dropped We Ready   Niggaz went to bouncin, ridin them box Chevy's   But I guess that was then, this is now   When I catch ya ass in the street the gun blow, blow   I represent the hard, I represent the angle   I represent the real, I represent the danger   I represent the cars, I represent the dream   I represent respect, I'm representin my team   It's Mister PT aka Murda Man   Ya pistol in ya car, my pistol in my hand   And you can ask Chan, I shot a nigga van   Dont think you understand, I'm the fuckin Murda Man, Murda Man and      [Hook]      [Verse]   Stiiiiiiiill spinnin, empty my magazine   I jump off in my limousine and flee the scene   This ain't the SWAT team, this ain't Lil Scrap n them   I rep that hard shit and fuck a platinum   And Little Jon, used to by homey, used to be my Ace   Now I wanna slap the the taste out ya mouth   Nigga down south I'm a legend   When ya see me keep motherfuckin steppin   And flexin, so what you gotta A at nigga   That don't mean shit to a south side killa   Wussup Shay? wussup Tod?   On that ass, Shady Park   Murda, M-U-R-D-A   Im bustin shots at whoever in my way   Cockin my A-K, don't think they understand   But I don't think they wanna fuck wit the Murda Man, Murda Man, and      [Hook]