long goat-tee nigga the taliban
this ain't for cheese i'm tryna hurt somethin
claimin they run the south east
how you run the shit in that buck buck caprice?
you oughta know bout my flow
jump off in the ocean still ain't wet
i motherfuckin ball better ask em
catch a nigga talkin shit n motherfuckin blast em
im pumpin gats at whoever in the way
don't think they undastand
but i don't think they wanna fuck wit the murda man
i don't think they wanna fuck with the murda man
yall niggaz gon make me pop the trunk
cuz i remember way back in the day
when the atl wasnt gettin no play
but i guess that was then
when i catch ya ass in the street the gun blow
it's mister pt aka murda man
dont think you understand
i jump off in my limousine and flee the scene
this ain't lil scrap n them
i rep that hard shit and fuck a platinum
now i wanna slap the the taste out ya mouth
nigga down south i'm a legend
when ya see me keep motherfuckin steppin
so what you gotta a at nigga
that don't mean shit to a south side killa
im bustin shots at whoever in my way
don't think they understand
but i don't think they wanna fuck wit the murda man