Akickdoe!
C-Murder Lyrics

Yo, C-Murder (boy, what's happenin?)
Hey, C-Murder, what's going on?

Nigga, you woke?
Are you paying attention?

Keep your eyes on the road, nigga
Stay focused on driving

Pass the weed (okay)
Hand me the marijuana

We gon' head up Interstate 10
We're going to travel on Interstate 10

We go and pick up Pimp C and Bun B (that's my niggas there)
We're going to pick up Pimp C and Bun B, who are our friends

We gon' get rowdy rowdy and 'bout it 'bout it
We're going to be wild and show our loyalty

We gon' handle our business ('bout that)
We're going to take care of our responsibilities

We gon' smoke
We're going to smoke marijuana

We gon' make it back to the N.O.
We're going to return to New Orleans

'Cause you know what?
Because you know

Us South niggas don't playa hate
People from the South don't hate on others

We got love from the South, the East
We receive love from the South and the East

To the West, to the Nizorth
And from the West to the North

Ha, but it's your time now, baby
But it's your turn now

We gon' handle our business
We're going to take care of what we need to do

And we gonna do this shit like Gs
And we're going to do it like gangsters

We gonna represent to the dizz-end, you heard me? (Uggh)
We're going to represent until the end, do you understand?

This game fucked up, I ain't got no friends
The music industry is messed up, I don't have any real friends

And I done spend my last 70,000 dollars on a drop-top Benz
I spent all my money on a luxury car

Ugh, and I'm a trill nigga
And I'm a real and authentic person

Down to put the forty-five to his Hilfiger
Ready to shoot someone who disrespects me

Lay it down, motherfucker because I'm bustin' for mine
Get on the ground, I'm shooting to protect myself

Take that iron every time and I ain't try to dine
I always carry a gun and I'm not looking for trouble

Niggas dyin' in Port Arthur (huh, nigga, what?)
People are getting killed in Port Arthur

Still think that I'm playin'? (Huh, nigga, what?)
Do you still think I'm joking?

Bust seventeen times and let 'em feel what I'm sayin'
Shoot someone seventeen times to make a statement

UGK and C-Murder, Cadillac and a tank (Master P)
UGK, C-Murder, Master P, and a luxurious car

Bout to fade the platinum, smoke some dank and some drank
About to enjoy success, marijuana, and alcohol

Your bitch love me when I come to your city
Your girlfriend loves me when I visit your city

Serve my dick out her pussy and bust my nuts on her titties, uh
Engage in sexual acts with her, ejaculating on her breasts

It's just a matter of time before I'm up in your house
I will eventually invade your home

With my mask on my face and my thang in your mouth
Wearing a mask and threatening you with a weapon

Now get your mind right nigga (mind right)
Now focus and get your mindset straight

And make a pimp bitch
And turn a woman into a promiscuous person

And never put no trust in no trick ass bitch
And never trust manipulative women

I'm 'bout to pull a kick do' (uggh)
I'm about to perform a home invasion

Lay down on the flo' (flo')
Get on the floor

Want the cheese and the money or everybody gotta go (gotta go)
Demanding money or else everyone will be harmed

They tried to run up in the manger (run up)
They attempted to invade our territory

The home of Bun B
Where Bun B resides

Until we leave P-Lo in danger (danger)
Until P-Lo is in a dangerous situation

Just like the ATF, Feds, HPD, and Texas Rangers
Just like government agencies and law enforcement teams

Fuckin' with me and my middle fingers
Messing with me and my defiant attitude

But to this shit, nigga, we ain't strangers
But in this life, we're not unfamiliar

Pull high calibers and magnums
Use powerful guns and bullets

Gotta gage these pistols
Need to examine these guns

Hand grenades, and land mines
Explosive devices

Choppers pipe bombs and missiles
Automatic rifles, bombs, and missiles

Some of them bitches whistle
Some of these guns make a whistling sound

Some of them bitches silent
Some of these guns are silent

But all them bitches handle the business
But all of them are effective

'Bout it, 'bout it and dangerous
Fearless and hazardous

Soldiers done joined the gang with us
Soldiers have joined our gang

You can bang with us, hang with us
You can be a part of our group and spend time with us

Spit that No Limit slang with us
Speak the language and use the phrases from No Limit Records with us

I came to bust every ass in my way til it's over
I'm here to defeat and outperform everyone until I'm done

So get the chip off your shoulder
Stop being angry and confrontational

Fix your lip, I done told ya
Stop talking back, I already warned you

We'll hold you hostage in your own apartment complex
We'll keep you captive in your own building

Nigga, I can see that you got plex
I can see that you have problems with us

Sit down and take a time trip
Relax and reminisce

This ain't nothin' to sneeze at
This is not something to disregard

The fear in your eyes, I see
I can see the fear in your eyes

Yeah, bitch where's the keys & Gs at?
Yeah, where are the car keys and the money?

Lay it down,, motherfucker, everybody gotta go
Get on the ground, everyone needs to leave

"Give me the loot" is what I tell 'em
I demand money from them

When I kick in the do'
When I forcefully enter the door

Nigga, I'm mad at the world for my lack of havin' paper
I'm angry at the world because I don't have money

Fuck the law and the cops 'cause I'm down for a caper
I don't care about the law or the police, I'm ready for a criminal act

Some say we dangerous, especially when we broke
People consider us dangerous, especially when we're poor

I'm more daily than a dope fiend fiendin' for dope
I'm more consistent than a drug addict craving their drug

I just live for confetti
I only live for money (confetti symbolizes celebration)

You see I'm deadly like Freddy
You see I'm dangerous like Freddy Krueger

I run through your house and leave it messy like Betsy
I invade your home and leave it in disarray

I got too much stress in my head, I wanna take my own life
I'm overwhelmed with stress, I want to commit suicide

My last chance is a 211, but it got me thinkin' twice
My last option is a robbery, but I'm reconsidering

It's a drought right now, so these drugs ain't happenin'
There is a shortage of drugs at the moment

And if it wasn't for No Limit, it wouldn't be no money in rapping
If it wasn't for No Limit Records, there wouldn't be money in the music industry

Let's see, my boy had a bumper full of keys and Gs
My friend had a car with a hidden compartment full of drugs and money

The word on the street, his homie told his baby mama to freeze
The rumor is that his friend warned his ex-girlfriend to stay still

See, you can't trust nobody in this dope game
You can't trust anyone in the drug business

Keep your eyes on your enemies, stack some chips and get out, man
Stay aware of your rivals, save money, and leave this lifestyle

Give me a ski-mask, a 9, a down ass nigga
Give me a ski mask, a 9mm gun, and a loyal person

And watch me pull a flee-flicker and make my cheese get bigger
Watch me execute a deceptive play and increase my money

If I get caught, I'm facin' twenty-five, but that don't mean shit
If I get arrested, I could face twenty-five years in prison, but it's meaningless

'Cause if I go to jail, it's gotta be better than living like this
Because if I go to jail, it must be better than my current life

Nigga, two shots in the air, 'cause I ain't bout bein' broke
I will fire two shots in the air because I refuse to be poor

And if anybody make a move, nigga, everybody gotta go
And if anyone makes a move, everyone will be harmed

When just some 'bout it niggas from New Orleans
We're just some tough guys from New Orleans

And Texas hooked up
And we connected with people from Texas

C-Murder, Master P, and UGK, now nigga what?
C-Murder, Master P, and UGK, what's up now?