Murda B – Introduction (Instrumental) (Prod. By Elvis Beatz)

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Murda B – Introduction (Instrumental)
(Produced By Elvis Beatz)

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Introduction Lyrics by Murda B

[Intro]
(Elvis)
(Safe and Sound, Safe and Sound)
(like, grrah grrah boom!)
(like, every opp shot!)

[Verse 1]
And y’all niggas is not on my level
Doing a drill, I might shoot off a Revel
When I get mad I’m-a turn to the devil
Beat you with the grip we not talking no metal
Who got touched? Who ran?
There’s so many dead opps in the strand
I’m calling up Zay he gon’ shoot on demand
Brodie be buggin when he got the tin

Who next? That’s Rah
Stupid dumb nigga caught one to his eye
Smoking the cane and my head in the sky
Notti be bussin’ this shit got me high

Like “fuck that, what’s the word?”
Fuck all the opps and fuck what they heard
Catch me a drilly, leave him in the dirt
And I swear when you see me you better up first

[Hook]
When I say “don’t run, don’t trip” Don’t be lacking in cars we ain’t die in no whip
Take a trip to the 8 fuck spinning that shit
They gon’ meet Lil Rah when them hollows they hit

Bitch I’m a stomper, no bunny
Do a hit, don’t go out like (Dummy!),
I be rapping ’cause this shit is funny
I’m Mrs. wipe a bitch nose if its runny

[Verse 2]
Like I’m about to go stupid
I been bugging before I was really out here making music
I see me an opp, I’m-a lose it
Fuck all the dissing, go pick up a gun and go use it
That’s an opp right there go blast them
See a 8oh and we gonna to pack them
Bitches be mental letting niggas clap them
Notti is dead now everybody jack him

Big EBK, we don’t do no alliance
Try to run but my bullets start flying
Fuck all the Gz all them niggas is dying
You bitches is fake so the fake bitches spying

And I swear that y’all bitches not touching me
When is comes to this rapping I’m do it real comfortably
You get shot if you chill where the Gunnas be
Don’t listen to niggas, these niggas not fuckin me

[Hook]
When I say “don’t run, don’t trip” Don’t be lacking in cars we ain’t die in no whip
Take a trip to the 8 fuck spinning that shit
They gon’ meet Lil Rah when them hollows they hit

Bitch I’m a stomper, no bunny
Do a hit, don’t go out like (Dummy!),
I be rapping ’cause this shit is funny
I’m Mrs. wipe a bitch nose if its runny

[Outro]
(Grrah, every opp shot, nigga suck my dick)
[NOTTI GANG WHAT snippit]
(grrah, baow baow baow)
(Like)

[hook]
Notti gang this, Notti gang that
What the fuck? Nigga, go get back
And I fuck with some Crips, still droppin’ the hat
Catch me a 8, ’bout to leave him flat
Fuck that boy Matt, he got poked by a fag
When you see me, take me off the map
And these 800 faggots keep dissin’
See the Gz, I’ma get to clickin’

[Verse 1]
And y’all niggas not smokin’ on Danny
YGK, pulled it out the fanny
Fuck that boy Loopy, he fuckin’ a tranny
Could never be lackin’ and that’s on my granny
How niggas gunning for Rah?
Spin the 8, y’all never outside
And I’ll never get sh…