Murked Out Brougham

, you better learn 'bout The turn 'round or get murked out I got 'em murked out layin' dreadful Gotcha momma wishin' that she never had you I gotta bad crew, they call me dirt mouth We dust 'em all off

7th Grade Brougham

only think 'bout getting' laid Split a six pack between the three of us Get tore back and ride the mini-bus Hawkin' loogies at sucker crews Way back then we knew we'd never lose Wipe the sleep out

Hurt (Feat. Alfa Mega) T.I.

, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch

If I Were Chuck Berry

the things you do You seem such a talented, beautiful girl and I'm afraid to even talk to you If I were as bold like some guys, hearin' them talk to each other I'd come over and ask you if we could go out

Violent Juicy J, Wiz Khalifa & Ty Dolla Sign

My goons smoke weed, My goons smell blow My goons make moves, They pulling If you ain't from my hood, Then you gonna have to go You'll get your ass murked, I hope you niggas know Throwing signs, popping

Dark Shades (Explicit Version) (Feat. Lil Wayne, Mack Maine) Birdman

shades I can’t see them haters Now eat these fuckin bullets don’t forget to tip the waiter I don’t drink champagne it make my stomach hurt Bitch I’m on that Patron fuck with me wrong and get murked

Killer's Remorse (Feat. Bishop Lamont, Young De & B-Real) Xzibit

Hook I'm sorry I met you I'm sorry I hurt you I'm sorry I killed you I'm sorry I murked you 'Cause I'm all alone now nobody is with me Nobody to threaten that they about come get me I wish I could go back

Hurt T.I.

hurt [Bridge:] Ain't a damn thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt [Chorus:] You finally get hurt murked

Hurt (Feat. Alfa Mega & Busta Rhymes) (Explicit Album Ver.) T.I.

cause it`s all fun and games until somebody get hurt Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt boy you betta catch me first Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt boy you betta

Saint Michael Myers Trippie Redd, Banks

get me I wouldn't need this hustle, man But, damn, I love this hustle You don't have to understand Please let me be, please let me be misunderstood, oh You can get hurt for real (For real), you can get murked

Machuka (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Mr. Catra, Mulher File) Lil' Jon

[repeat 3x] lemme give it to ya [Chorus:] Machuka [repeat 8x] machuka, in and out [repeat 8x] [verse 1 (lil jon)] up and down shake that shit, round and round, roll those hips to the ground, do

Swordfishtrombone Tom Waits

Well he came home from the war with a party in his head and modified Brougham DeVille and a pair of legs that opened up like butterfly wings and a mad dog that wouldn't sit still he went and took

Frank`s Wild Years Tom Waits

Well he came home from the war with a party in his head and modified Brougham DeVille and a pair of legs that opened up like butterfly wings and a mad dog that wouldn't sit still he went and took

King T (Cali Expert) The Union

lookin flossy, livin costly, and off the edge Out of state, they gots to break bread fo' sho' I needs mo', ice drops for the Lex-o Baguette sets glow when I'm stippin the Mo' Freelancin, tryin to build

A Beautiful Rainbow Kodak Black

I smell a way out this relationship, I see myself leavin', ain't stayin' no more Hate I had to find out my damn self, I won't mean nothin' to you anymore Have you ever seen a rainbow?

Locked Up Remix Akon f/ Styles P

phones is broke, the food is garbage, A lot a niggas is livin with these circumstances, Sp's the same i still murk ya manz'z , Drug money to rap money work advances, Niggas ran and told that i shoulda murked

Angels Around Me (Feat. G Unit, 50 Cent) DJ KaySlay

ten while firin at me Cause I'm God's child, there's angels around me [Young Buck] Life's a bitch and then you die, this couldn't be worse I either don't eat this week, or snatch this purse Clip hangin out

Locked Up (Remix) (Feat. Styles P) Akon

The phones is broke the food is garbage A lot a niggas is livin with these circumstances Sp's the same i still murk ya manz'z Drug money to rap money work advances Niggas ran and told that i shoulda murked

Twrk Bit (feat. Project Pat) Juicy J

Twerk bitch, twerk bitch Twerk bitch, twerk bitch [Verse 1: Project Pat] They got gap, so much ass, her name must be donkey Tattoos and sweat on her body but her pussy ain't funky Dollars, throw, hanging out

Cold Turkey (Intro) Starlito

can work with that Smokin' on that killer shit Fruity pebble, purple pack You know we on some killer shit My homie just beat a murder rap You don't know who you dealin' with Don't pay me, you gettin' murked

Rich On Grape Street 03 Greedo

spilled on my Margiela I got rich, now all y’all jealous Jealousy Jealousy All that shit don't phase me I got rich on Grape Street All that shit don't phase me I got rich on Grape Street, yeah Uh, made it out

Rosa Parks Outkast

nigga decide to take the back way We stabbing every city then we headed to that bat cave A-T-L, Georgia, what we do for ya Bull doggin hoes like them Georgetown Hoyas Boy you sounding silly, thank my Brougham

Zoom E-40

Even though the streets mob filthy, lights burned out (out) Dopefiends die with antennas in they mouth Niggaz are starvin, some of my niggaz is havin they cash Niggaz is ballin, parkin they car, all

Zoom E 40

Even though the streets mob filthy lights burned out (out) Dopefiends die with antennas in they mouth Niggaz are starvin, some of my niggaz is havin they cash Niggaz is ballin, parkin they car, all

Shadrach Beastie Boys

all and not just one people And now we're gonna bust with the Putney Swope sequel More Adidas sneakers that a plumber got pliers Got more suites that Jacoby & Meyers If not for my vices my bugged out

50 Bars 50 Cent

repeat] Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me He aint the type you shoot dice with and win dog Unless you want to get your ass layed out

Born 2 Kill M.O.P.

I bust off shots at fools To avoid these obstacles I roll deep, me and my nigga Llama With about seven niggas thats up in the clip to bring the drama Homicide, take a ride in the hearse Enemies out

The Plan (Feat. Juicy J) Wiz Khalifa

and I'm still the man Thought of this when I was just a fan But all this money wasn't in the plan Now it's all about them Benjamins Ballin' hard and you in the stands All this money I'm a business man Out

HEALTHY Offset

certified the most, sold a lot of dope Bought it by the boat, poured a lot of purp, popped a lot of Percs Used to feel cursed, I done seen the worst, I know how it works Hit him where it hurt, get a nigga murked

Silence of the Hams Insane Clown Posse

Ain't no way we ain't gonna spray yo way 4 Killas and a 'Lac Brougham We staying iced out like the abdominal snowman Ain't no man no ham no goddamn coppa gonna drop me I'll pop em with the heart stopper

I Know Gucci Mane

that it hurt you) See me go up and I know that it hurt you (I know that it hurt you) I'ma keep stunning I know that it hurt you (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) I told 'em to spray you, but I could've murked

Na-NaNa-Na Nelly

hurr (yeah) Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr - shorty can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah) Can we leave hurr (yeah) can we leave hurr (yeah) [Nelly] I'm throwin nuggets out

Dope In My Styrofoam Freddie Gibbs

don't get too comfortable Bitch, don't get too comfortable Never let a bitch get too comfortable Bitch don't get too comfortable It's mister ho breaker, dope slanger, dope drinker Straight hopped up out

루시드림 (The Wolf) (With 레드락, 데드피, 로켓탄MJ, 매니악) 스웨거트랙스 (Swagger TRAX)

(redroc sabi) here comes the rubeboy ina di club still holdin’ down 머리속엔 money on my mind 이밤이 새도록 we ballin out it`s about that time 빈잔을 채워 높이 올려봐 be a man, Wolf! today be a man, Wolf!

Goldmine (Album Version (Explicit)) Busta Rhymes

sit paid and then maybe Nothing but my Lords and raps, these bags of dope Under the mattress and I clack like a slave key Wash your squad up, I roll double refuse to rock Closed up my door up and murked

Goldmine (Album Version) (Feat. Raekwon) Busta Rhymes

now I sit paid and then maybe Nothing but my Lords and raps, these bags of dope Under the mattress and I clack like a slave key Wash your squad up, I roll double refuse to rock Closed up my door up and murked

Zoom Zooms And Wam Wam Jayo Felony

keep my sanity Make some of them ends, get a biz and help my family Right, and just to let you know I don't care I'm still gon' get my sag on, there it is there You can't see me fool, I'm locced out

Hell Yeah (Stone Cold Steve Austin Theme) (Edited) Snoop Dogg

, choked up by these muscles and, taste these knuckles Lost I'm runnin em all, haters I'm gunnin em all Tricks I done done em all then I ain't go no love for none of y'all I'm comin through like a Brougham

West Savannah Outkast

Changin over foodstamps, and hittin a lick was next see I'm just a playa like that, my jeans was sharply creased I got a fresh white t-shirt and my cap is slightly pointed East So flyin, or floatin, a Brougham

Bill Gates (Explicit Version) Lil Wayne

droppin’ nggas all day I do it I do it like Tony got a sign on my dck that say bad bitches only I don’t drink champagne it make my stomach hurt man I’m on that patron fck with me wrong and get murked

U Ain't Ready 4 Me (Feat. Beanie Sigel) Styles P

ain't ready for me, you ain't ready for me) (You ain't ready for me) Beanie Sigel + (Styles P) The Bully harder than them bars in the lifer's house You don't know me, see the Ghost when the lights go out

Murkin Season (Instrumental) Plies

better kill him if you don't want him at your court date If you comin' you better come with 'em choppers and don't fake 'Cause if you bullshit, you're the one that's getting erased This niggaz murikin' out

ROCKABYE BABY (Feat. ScHoolboy Q) Joey Bada$$

Lookin' between the lines Feel like Ali in his prime As-Salaam-Alaikum, alaikum salaam Peace to my Slimes, and peace to my Crips Neighborhood police and they always on the shift Protect my Bloods, look out

The N**** Ya Love To Hate Ice Cube

My shit wasn't registered any fucking way So you better duck away run and hide out When I'm rolling real slow and the lights out Cause I'm about to fuck up the program Shooting out the window of a

N.... Ya Love To Hate, The Ice Cube

My shit wasn't registered any fucking way So you better duck away, run and hide out When I'm rolling real slow and the lights out 'Cause I'm about to fuck up the program Shooting out the window of a drop-top

Slow Jamz Ft Kanye West and Ja (정확) Twista

come on I hope you feelin me and still will be in love wit me [Chorus] [Hook: Twista] Baby bump another slow jam And all the lovers need to hold hands And if you ain't got no man, hop up in my Brougham

Gotta Make It to Heaven 50 Cent

goin' through hell Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven [50 Cent] Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends Been to ICU once I ain't going again First Zee got murked

Sugar Cane T.I.

a bitch (Fuck a bitch) Huh, but I will take yours if I wanna You a sucka, you ain't gon' do shit (Ol' puss-y nigga) But just run yo' mouth Be in front of yo' house with them goons, bet you won't come out

Lay Low (Featuring Master P/Nate Dogg/Butch Cassidy/The Eastsidaz) Snoop Dogg

This your nigga Dre Ay man I was thinkin I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin album So check it out, put this on there: All you motherfuckin haters out there, can suck my motherfuckin dick!

Lay Low Featuring Master P/Nate Dogg/Butch Cassidy/Tha Eastsidaz

This your nigga Dre Ay man I was thinkin I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin album So check it out, put this on there: All you motherfuckin haters out there, can suck my motherfuckin dick!