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Murder By Death Boy Decide

young And some die too old Some just want to pass time With liquor and cards Some work to the top And then some don't get far Boy, decide, boy, decide

Traducere: Murder By Death. Boy Decide.

die too young and some die too old some just want to pass life with liquor and cards some work to the top and well some don't get far boy, decide boy, decide

make you feel good that's what you can call it What's your name? Mac, The Don, motherfucker What's your alias? Shell shocked nigga What's your thing? Murder, murder, murder, murder

After stepping to KCR lit and flexing my shit No gun talk, no gimmicks, just rounds of raw dogging Dirty dusty intelligent wit and word murdering A hardcore

we was G-Unit Then you ran and told 50 that I did that shit Ask C-Murder, the boy ain't hard to find I told Monica when I catch him The Boy is Mine Take

dick After stepping to KCR lit and flexing my shit No gun talk, no gimmicks, just rounds of raw-dogging Dirty dusty intelligent wit and word murdering

me a number of less fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of not only Mr. Shakur, but of Death Row records

we was G-Unit Then you ran and told 50 that I did that shit Ask C-Murder, the boy ain't hard to find I told Monica when I catch him The Boy is Mine Take