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Текст: Pras. Ghetto Supastar. Murder Dem.

Hey, yeah, aight
Just count me in, up in here, aight?
Yeah, uh, uh, uh

First and foremost, let's distinguish the boys from the men
The start to a end, a foe from a friend
Who next of kin, when I bust this iron across yo' chin, nigga?
Let me extend payments, due on your arrangements

Turn on the news, nigga, listen to the latest development
Extra, extra, read all about it, master Pras, always 'bout it, 'bout it
Bring tears to your fears when I shout it, shout it
Made Thomas believe, though he doubt it, doubt it

Yeah, what's all the fussin' and bickerin' for?
Yeah, few shots up your ass, hear from you no more
For sure, you belong with an M-16
Stand in front of the door that you just can't ignore

Go figure, hit the floor, nigga
Random shots, run for your life, nigga
This goes for my niggas who gets no bigger
Sweat on your forehead, let's see who pull quicker

Murder dem, murder dem
In a competition, me go, murder dem
Wha', what? Follow dem, follow dem
In this situation, me no follow dem

When me gone, all pussy haffi run
When me gun, all cowards haffi run
When me gun, no man haffi come
'Cause we murder dem, murder dem

I'm livin' on danger's ground, where the danger's mine
Hold firm, stand strong, 'bout to blow like land mine
Never mind, draw, reach for yours, I'ma go for mine
Leave you paralyzed with a broken spine

They seize and they shrine in the line of fire
Retreat, recline from all firearm
Ring the alarm, bring the bomb squad, word to God
Got your number, nigga, watch, I'll pull your cord

Pardon me, sincerely yours
Down by law, out to settle the scores
Haters shoutin', "No, he can't be no more"
Parasite, leachin' down, rottin' to the core

Cash rule, jewels cool, drown in my whirlpool
'Scuse my rudeness, rude boy from Providence
These fists of fear remain to be fearless
Move like flyin' faders full automation
Pumpin' carbon monoxide through your blood circulation

Separate these facts like segregation
Trial and tribulation, high expectation
The brigade shut off, backs seen me run off
Cagein' with Nicholas, it's a 'Face Off'
What? Yeah, ha, um

Murder dem, murder dem
In a competition, me go, murder dem
Wha', what? Follow dem, follow dem
In this situation, me no follow dem

When me gone, all pussy haffi run
When me gun, all cowards haffi run
When me gun, no man haffi come
'Cause we murder dem, murder dem

In case you didn't know, it's the P R A S
Got strategies like playing chess
Penetrate through your flesh, yes, hit me with your best
Got issues to address, nonetheless

Checkmate, only makin' moves with my playmate
Prakazrel is Pras when it's abbreviate
My puncture is accurate, nigga, you dead weight
Dislocate every bone in your body

Then sit back and evaluate
Every mental thought process is isolate
Perception is clear, with my steel, I should demonstrate
You were last seen gettin' head from a drag queen

Come clean, nigga, what with an eighteen
The supreme dream team, cash rule and cream
While your body lies up in the neon brim
What? Yeah, wha', what, wha', what? Ha

Murder dem, murder dem
In a competition, me go, murder dem
Wha', what? Follow dem, follow dem
In this situation, me no follow dem

When me gone, all pussy haffi run
When me gun, all cowards haffi run
When me gun, no man haffi come
'Cause we murder dem, murder dem

Uh huh, uh huh
Refugee camp, all stars
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, yeah

Murder dem, murder dem
In a competition, me go, murder dem
Wha', what? Follow dem, follow dem
In this situation, me no follow dem

When me gone, all pussy haffi run
When me gun, all cowards haffi run
When me gun, no man haffi come
'Cause we murder dem, murder dem

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