Mo’ Money, Mo’ Murder, Mo’ Homicide Lyrics – AZ
Singer: AZ
Title: Mo’ Money, Mo’ Murder, Mo’ Homicide
We’d be bigger than the Jews, bigger than the Irish
You can run the whole f#cking country!
You could be the next John D. Rockerfeller
Nobody noticed us, nobody gave a sh#t
But the bigger we get
The more we’re taking from other people
Yo, in a mahogany, black scenery
That was lightnin’ and rain drops
I’m tied up in a bas#ment cocaine spot like Bangkok
I’m blindfold, Vietnam type mind control, this torture
His accent sounds like the rarest culture
Askin’ me, my atrophy stabbin’ me gradually
Says his attribute was satanic, masonic, ironic
I felt reminded of my fast life ventures and winters
Blinded ’til the flashlight enters
Yo, dunn, before the sun set, call connect, get all the TECs
I’m vexed, this n#gg# stalled for sex, lost respect, let’s off his neck
My caliber got me thinkin’ on a higher algebra
See, me, I’m just as foul as ya, but you ain’t got no style in ya
I’m into bigger cheddar, G’s and better, Armarett-ah’s
Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us
Mo’ money, mo’ murder, mo’ homicide
You catch that body, n#gg#, better have that alibi
You never know, it might just be yo’ time, you take yo’ ride
To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide
Now, government official got you sippin’ Cristal in crystal
You fish, you foul, so you fell and took your fam wit’ you
I’m out to get you, guaranteed every shell will hit you
Plus I’m on some sh#t too, layin’ down whosoever witchu
Mafiosa, the New York City 90’s era Sosa
Scent of a rose on a graveyard, for real now
The stakes is up a half a mill now
I tried to grab him with his shield down
Gators from Barbados, never seen nobody play those
Lay-Low’s what they called him, his head baldin’
Sippin’ cappuccino, spilled on his silk suits, was scaldin’
Laugh was vulgar, canvas paintings of the Ayatollah
And on his arm, he wore a priceless vulture
Tobacco pipe smoker; Escobar, your life is over
Justify the righteous nova, bullets flew out his right shoulder
Corpse leavin’ a foul odor
The Firm Vol. 1 adjourned, bring it to a closure
Mo’ money, mo’ murder, mo’ homicide
You catch that body, n#gg#, better have that alibi
You never know, it might just be yo’ time you, take yo’ ride
To them pearly white gates, now watch that suicide
So now ya rollin’ with us like co-defendants, no phony business
So know the difference
From supreme soloists, it’s styles ancient as Moses scriptures
It’s Latin Kings, Black Kufis and White Justice amongst us
Crime invades the minds of youngsters
Where it’s pitch-black, they can’t see you
Godfather III, four left for dead, in a cathedral
Now you’re forced to listen
I got the mind of a grad’ from Princeton
Play your position, or soon you’ll be lost and missin’
It’s far from fiction, my presence is like that of a Christian
With ammunition, puttin’ states under submission
Street addiction got me tied in thorough with boroughs
Still in the ghetto, but in the cut where it’s mellow
Incognito, on the lee-low like Carlito
‘Cause we know, n#gg#s don’t really want us to see doe
You never know, it might just be yo’ time, you take yo’ ride
To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide
Mo’ money, mo’ murder, mo’ homicide
You catch that body, n#gg#, better have that alibi
You never know, it might just be yo’ time, you take yo’ ride
To them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide
Homicide, mo’ homicide
Mo’ suicide, mo’ homicide
Born alone, die alone…
Born alone, die alone…
Born alone, die alone…
Born alone, die alone…
All alone in this wilderness, who could figure life as ill as this?
My vision’s blurred from guerillas mist
Gun sprays, strays left a portion of my crew in graves
n#gg#s that would screw in ways unknown to these dudes today
Intelligence kept us all away from state evidence
‘Cause it’s evident, this world is controlled on dead presidents
Never hesitant, I’m soulless, filled with coldness
Born to uphold this ’til I’m left dead from oldness
Born alone, die alone…
Born alone, die alone…
Born alone, die alone…
Born alone, die alone…
Born alone, die alone…
Born alone, die alone…
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