MURDA

[Intro: Jiggz Di King]
Fi just mastermind this shit, dawg
I swear
See me
Right now me ago cook up something fi dem bloodclot

[Chorus: DJ Dixon]
Issa murda, murda
Blood leaking out, yeah it come like Berger
Corpse disappear, body never heard of
Likkle sister run out her house
She a scream out "Yow, Issa Murda! Murda! Murda
"Mommy, brother body chop up and me never heard of him
Since last Sunday, what them try fi bring down pon our family
Me a tell you Issa Murda! Murda! Murda
"Amazing grace could you save our fate, no sah
Nana nana nee nana noo nana na
Me know you a ask but this is how we do it

[Verse 1: DJ Dixon]
Track the IP Address
Pull to the crib, yow the matic always on us
Smoke up the house like Kronic, connect
Two puss dead pon the mattress
Gas mask pon me face, I'm unphased
Me a circle the place like a fucking raid
Me step inna the kitchen, sip a lemonade
See the boy a bawl out say him fraid
Fear the stick, can't resist it
C-c-c-crack him skull like biscuit
Partner hear a scream out, "Yow, what is it
Run inna the room, who a bawl
Is a midget
"Likkle girl what you see
"Me no see nobody
Tie her up, me no care, deal with it shabby
Come in no daddy, we have to catch the cabby
Me make she fi tell the story
A she tell mommy

[Chorus: DJ Dixon]
Issa murda, murda
Blood leaking out, yeah it come like Berger
Corpse disappear, body never heard of
Likkle sister run out her house
She a scream out "Yow, Issa Murda! Murda! Murda
"Mommy, brother body chop up and me never heard of him
Since last Sunday, what them try fi bring down pon our family
Me a tell you Issa Murda! Murda! Murda
"Amazing grace could you save our fate, no sah
Nana nana nee nana noo nana na
Me know you a ask but this is how we do it

[Verse 2: DJ Dixon]
The likkle time me have
Me haffi par with the Draco pon the main road
Them a shake out
Man evil, Glenn Jacobs
When you see me with the fire, know the thing well loud
Anywhere him deh him drop
No cater bus stop
Like "Boom down flat" him forehead a bounce back
C-c-crack, Jesus! Take that
These K's & Macs come from Iraq
Look into my soul, deep inside
Lord have mercy, hear them cry
I've failed you, committed a homocide
It's not a lie, It's a Murda! Murda! Murda

[Chorus: DJ Dixon]
Blood leaking out, yeah it come like Berger
Corpse disappear, body never heard of
Likkle sister run out her house
She a scream out "Yow, Issa Murda! Murda! Murda
"Mommy, brother body chop up and me never heard of him
Since last Sunday, what them try fi bring down pon our family
Me a tell you Issa Murda! Murda! Murda
"Amazing grace could you save our fate, no sah
Nana nana nee nana noo nana na
Me know you a ask but this is how we do it