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Murda Me Lyrics

1st Verse:
In the beginning,
It was Adam and it was Eve in whom he trusted, trusted, trusted....
Oh...believe it and he's eating forbidden fruit,
Oh, please don't touch it, touch it...
You think that i want you, but no,
You know...I don't.....
And i would not risk my family for fantasy,
An illusion to lose the man in me,
Ho, Oh....so cold,
One would even think to tempting me with ecstacy,
Rewind the tape so i can hit it again...
Even though we argue,
I call you the "black widow,"
Never will i fall and indulge...
Throw it out the window...(Rewind G-- D-mnit),
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby....
Think the body was bangin d-mn bad, but baby....
Gotta be crazy,
All these dope fiend b-tches...
Go get that a** tested,
And conjure the names...
And call out my n-gg-s you put to rest and...
Lord, bless him, bless him...
But the Lord won't bless them, bless them, bless them....
Hey!!

2nd Verse:
....risk my family for fantasy,
An illusion to lose the man in me,
Ho...Oh...so cold,
One would even think to tempting me with ecstacy,
And touching me is like s**ing me,
Even though we argue,
I call you the "black widow,"
Never will i fall and indulge...
Throw it out the window,
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby...
Think your body was bangin d-mn bad, but baby...
Gotta be crazy...
All these dope fiend b-tches....
Go get that a-- tested...
And conjure up the names,
And call out my n-gg-s you put to rest,
And Oh...bless them,
But the Lord won't bless them, bless them, bless them....
3rd Verse:
Did you get em til it got em, you got em, i got em...
I like to...
Enbalm your body and do her like John Gotti,
Black Widow!
And seen as your pimp ho,
When i'm here to expose...so you...
Just slip my papers in here,
And i let them know,
B-tch you won't rape us...
No!!
Probably smoking stones like your momma...
And i heard you're sucking d-ck,
Cuz the p-ssies got, they having syphilis,
And chicks in karma gotta run away,
Watch you wither and say,
"I told you so!" "I told you so!" "I told you!"
Hey!
Get up out my way...
Hey...
Get up out my way....
Hey...
Get up out my way....
Hey...
Get up out my.....
One hundred and fifty-five pounds...
Gettin it, feeling its the wicked seduction,
Thats the wicked seduction,
Its the wicked seduction,
But my n-gg-s is bluffin,
N-gg-s just straight f-ckin, f-ck em....
And the world is so....
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