[Mr. Serv-On:]
Say young Ken'oe
Give a little something I can f****** roll to
Some murderous type s***
I got a little something on my chest and I gots to get it off
See n***** playing, you wanna play?
Y'all think we slow down here, tell you what
Ken'oe, we gonna turn my
Naw wait Ken'oe, Ken'oe, hold up
I got something, stay the f*** right here
Stay the f*** right here
[Magic:]
Serv, Serv on, Serv, say bro, let's go bro
I just saw them n***** bro,
let's go get them stupid a** m************ n*****
[Chorus]
Murder, Murder, where they at?, (ah s***) I see em'
(there dey go) (there dey go)
Murder, Murder, pass me them thangs, I'm gonna get em'
(pass me them thangs) (let me get em')
[Mr. Serv-On:]
See me, I'm a little n****
and I ain't never had s***, but now I'm the best
So ain't s*** for me to give it all up
for this m************ tank, around my f****** chest
When y'all see it, y'all see diamonds and gold
When I see it, I see a bunch of rowdy m************ just (???)
See the colonel, he don't start no s***, but wait a minute
You m************ talking about the m************ tank, this n**** love
me most of all, so watch this n**** finish
We like to go scrap for scrap, blow for blow
When I see you n****, I told you I was gonna get you
I don't give a f*** about you or your hoe
Cause I'm the type of n**** that's gonna finish this s***
I go from town to town, if I want to f*** you up n****
I slap you and your m************ b****
See talk about n***** down south, we slow, (what's happening)
But watch me wake up n****
and I'm gonna show what we do n****, what up, you wanna go?
[Chorus x4]
[Magic:]
Yo, you better back the f*** off me
If you know me then you know my rap
I be that step on your chest, until you lose your f****** breath
b****, I huff, and I puff, until you shiver in fear
You looking for that Bulldoser, Mr. Magic is here
Now who want to test me?(Wha?), Who can the best be?(Who?)
Who from that lower 9, a lot of f****** grass be
Who do them b****** be jocking and flocking round to come see
Who got them thug n***** jumping (Magic!), that's me
Hi, what happening, have y'all seen me in them videos
Floss around with a lot of hoes, smoking on that fire doja
s***, you can come over here if you wanna, you's a gonner,
I don't need no pistol b****, I'll put these f****** hands on ya!
[Chorus x4]
[Mr. Serv-On:]
See I call myself a soldier, y'all call me a thug
f****** young Silkk told me be the f*** you gonna be, f*** the love
I (???) my tank, I only want love from n***** doing time(25 to life)
s*** n****, keep doing your push-up's,
I'm gonna keep busting these b******, that hate my kind
Some b****** told me when you see us, y'all gonna start busting
n****, I heard that s*** before,
n**** my baby cry, my old lady at home (f*** for show)
See n**** I got Pampers to buy,
my little nephew need a new pair of shoes
So n**** f*** you, the magazines, and the m************ news
Y'all n***** make albums, put em' out, and they don't sell,
(that ain't my fault)
I met a n**** two weeks ago,
put em' out now n**** and this n**** got million dollar stories to tell
I f*** with a n**** named P with gold teeth in his mouth
And a n**** like C-Murder who love the m************ south
So what the f*** y'all bout?
[Chorus x4]
Say young Ken'oe
Give a little something I can f****** roll to
Some murderous type s***
I got a little something on my chest and I gots to get it off
See n***** playing, you wanna play?
Y'all think we slow down here, tell you what
Ken'oe, we gonna turn my
Naw wait Ken'oe, Ken'oe, hold up
I got something, stay the f*** right here
Stay the f*** right here
[Magic:]
Serv, Serv on, Serv, say bro, let's go bro
I just saw them n***** bro,
let's go get them stupid a** m************ n*****
[Chorus]
Murder, Murder, where they at?, (ah s***) I see em'
(there dey go) (there dey go)
Murder, Murder, pass me them thangs, I'm gonna get em'
(pass me them thangs) (let me get em')
[Mr. Serv-On:]
See me, I'm a little n****
and I ain't never had s***, but now I'm the best
So ain't s*** for me to give it all up
for this m************ tank, around my f****** chest
When y'all see it, y'all see diamonds and gold
When I see it, I see a bunch of rowdy m************ just (???)
See the colonel, he don't start no s***, but wait a minute
You m************ talking about the m************ tank, this n**** love
me most of all, so watch this n**** finish
We like to go scrap for scrap, blow for blow
When I see you n****, I told you I was gonna get you
I don't give a f*** about you or your hoe
Cause I'm the type of n**** that's gonna finish this s***
I go from town to town, if I want to f*** you up n****
I slap you and your m************ b****
See talk about n***** down south, we slow, (what's happening)
But watch me wake up n****
and I'm gonna show what we do n****, what up, you wanna go?
[Chorus x4]
[Magic:]
Yo, you better back the f*** off me
If you know me then you know my rap
I be that step on your chest, until you lose your f****** breath
b****, I huff, and I puff, until you shiver in fear
You looking for that Bulldoser, Mr. Magic is here
Now who want to test me?(Wha?), Who can the best be?(Who?)
Who from that lower 9, a lot of f****** grass be
Who do them b****** be jocking and flocking round to come see
Who got them thug n***** jumping (Magic!), that's me
Hi, what happening, have y'all seen me in them videos
Floss around with a lot of hoes, smoking on that fire doja
s***, you can come over here if you wanna, you's a gonner,
I don't need no pistol b****, I'll put these f****** hands on ya!
[Chorus x4]
[Mr. Serv-On:]
See I call myself a soldier, y'all call me a thug
f****** young Silkk told me be the f*** you gonna be, f*** the love
I (???) my tank, I only want love from n***** doing time(25 to life)
s*** n****, keep doing your push-up's,
I'm gonna keep busting these b******, that hate my kind
Some b****** told me when you see us, y'all gonna start busting
n****, I heard that s*** before,
n**** my baby cry, my old lady at home (f*** for show)
See n**** I got Pampers to buy,
my little nephew need a new pair of shoes
So n**** f*** you, the magazines, and the m************ news
Y'all n***** make albums, put em' out, and they don't sell,
(that ain't my fault)
I met a n**** two weeks ago,
put em' out now n**** and this n**** got million dollar stories to tell
I f*** with a n**** named P with gold teeth in his mouth
And a n**** like C-Murder who love the m************ south
So what the f*** y'all bout?
[Chorus x4]