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Yall Heard Of Me Lyrics

Yall Heard Of Me by C-Murder  

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Yall Heard Of Me (C-murder & B.G.)
Talking

Chours
C-murder
Now all Ya'll don Heard of me
i'm C-murder and I've done things Ya'll ain't never heard of
Now I'm a fool boy,
call me a fool and I don't need nobody to die for mine
I'm ready to die for mine.
B.G.
Now all Ya'll don Heard of me
I'm B. Gizzle and I've done thing you bitch niggas scared of
I've smacked bitches, shot niggas, so cold, caught cases
done it all, I ain't talkin boy i've done it all.

Verse 1

C-murder
You don't wanna mess with this glock boy
Test me with that glock you'll get popped boy
On the spot and money bustin out my socks boy
Its hot and now these cops on my drop boy
I break bread with them fake heads
I shows'em love until they slip then i trip son
Still don't push me life is hard
I'm trying to feel my own bread straight to the curb boy
A menace to society like I'm a threat
All my niggas say where c at its a rep
And money really which ya bout me
Its bigger than really
I was chokin when Slim got killed you now how i feel
Its the same to ??
Who should i blame
My fan told me to be cool... you know im a fool
When we label them gangsta as headbus
Me and my homies we bout that paper
Its money we act like straight money niggas
Cut boys can never be no fakas
We spit that gangsta rap we spit that hip hop
We bump them gangsta ass beats that make yo head bop
And wit that nine cocked and that show stops
Cause its Murder Murder Murder Murder
187 cause i dont give a shh shh.........
But they don't hear me tho

Chours 2
C-murder
Now all Ya'll don Heard of me
i'm C-murder and I've done things Ya'll ain't never heard of
Now I don sold rocks, robbed block, merced clown,And done time
I'm a fool boy I'm ready to die for mine
B.G.
Now all Ya'll don Heard of me
I'm B. Gizzle and I've done thing you bitch niggas scared of
I've smacked bitches, shot niggas, so cold, caught cases
done it all, I ain't talkin boy i've done it all.

Verse 2
B.G.
If you don't know me ask somebody you know and I bet they know
This lil nigga quick to draw down split ya or cut ya throat
This lil nigga quick to handle his business and quick to creep
This lil nigga ain't bout poppin on playas squashin on beef
This lil nigga keep a forty on him with an extension
This lil nigga will steel ya even if you payin attention
I'm an uptown gangsta cl's on
With the gadberry and fool wit a t-shirt on
I'm a fool like that i be walkin through the hood
Wit all my jewelry on bitch niggas wounder how i do it
I'm real that how I could it gets no realer
I got killer like johnel just waiting for me to spit
I was raised wit gorilla and gangstas, killas and thugs
Straight hustler that will cut you up
Im a chopper city nigga always tru to da game
You hear C or B.G. and gotta know them names

Chours 1

Chours 2



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