Murda Mo
Krayzie Bone Lyrics
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Murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Murder y'all, kill 'em all, man, kill 'em all, man
Murder y'all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder
Will ya die, die, die, die, die, die
Better watch that redrum
Tha bloody mo, murder mo, merger, it will learn ya
Don't be fuckin' with the thug to thug slug
Rippin' them guts and drippin' that blood
Roll with tha gun in my hand
And they can't understand how we ran wit' da murder mo
Niggas, were jealous and they [unverified]
They get me, stick me
Playa haters, they be quick when they pull out they weapon
Me wish you would never decease
It's keeping me deep and they all be me victim
And on da phone when I call my dogs
I'll be ready anytime you wanna go
(Ho)
Put him on tha ground wit' da 4-4
I just wanna let a nigga know
Niggas steady fakin' like they rollin' with da Bone
When they really wanna see the Bone go
Now nigga you dead wrong
You better take a couple steps backwards
I'll collapse ya, cap to the playa haters
Just remember we're pillin' you jealous back stabbers
Back stabbers
(Hey)
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder mo
Da da da
Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to slang
(My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang)
Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to slang
(My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang)
Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to slang
(My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang)
Claim my thang to slang, claim my thang to slang
(My thang, my thang, my thang, my thang)
My thang, my thang, my thang
(My thang)
Nigga fuck them po-po, we betcha gotta automatic
(Oh yeah)
Let's pump that bore up
If I could just look up and see po-po dyin' I and I, I'm flippin my mind
Stoned up wit' da gauge, little rip'll put tha donut in the grave
Where they lay, then we play wit' da AK-47, 357, even 187
I gotta gauge and you got a gun
But cha better try to get ya weapon out before mine
Shoot 'em in da head, but you make sure they dead
Then da nigga fin da fled, while they layin' in red
Call my OG homies, tell me when the police come you pray
Nigga gotta go, see ya later ho, leatherface gots to get to [unverified]
Stay leatherface got's to get to [unverified]
When a nigga wanna try me
Had da heat a wit' da trigger on a nigga
But I really, really get it witcha
Hey, Easy, pop, steady murder dem po-po now
I can stay packin' when attackin' po-po, there's really no place to run
Niggas get viscous wit' my clickas
Gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun
Stun blastin' when attackin' po-po, there's really no place to run
Niggas get viscous wit' my clickas, gotta kill 'em all with my shotgun
Rollin', rollin', rollin', baby, that's thugs up into your soul and
You swollen stiff and cold and nigga we watchin' you drop and foldin'
You swollen stiff and cold and nigga we watchin' you drop and foldin'
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall
We never knew homie could fuck wit' da tongue
They give us no competition
Who's got the gun, don't fuck wit' number one
We never knew homie could fuck wit' da tongue
They give us no competition
If ya [unverified], feel real, reload da clip
Murder mo, murder mo, murder mo, murder them all they fall, they fall
Dear Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr. Oiuja
Dear Mr. Oiuja, dear Mr. Oiuja is it
Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo
Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo
Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo
Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo
Mo, mo, mo
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Stalkin' toss 'em, put 'em in a coffin [unverified]
Rollin' in da St. Clair way
Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave they lay
(They lay)
Rollin' in da St. Clair way
Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave they lay
(They lay)
Rollin' in da St. Clair way
Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave they lay
(They lay)
Rollin' in da St. Clair way
Wit' a big 12 gauge in da grave they lay
(They lay)
The lyrics of Krayzie Bone's "Murda Mo" depict a violent and aggressive lifestyle, one where the rapper boasts about being able to kill anyone who crosses him. The repetition of the lines "Murder y'all, kill 'em all, man" and "Murder mo, murder mo" reinforce this theme of violence and death. Krayzie Bone also takes aim at those who talk a big game but can't back it up, warning them to take a step back or face his wrath. The references to guns and weapons throughout the song add to the menacing atmosphere, as the rapper tells the listener that he is always armed and ready to attack.
Overall, the lyrics of "Murda Mo" are about asserting dominance and power through violence. The language is aggressive and hostile, with the repetition of certain lines emphasizing the rapper's willingness to kill anyone who dares to step in his way.
Line by Line Meaning
Murder y'all, kill 'em all, man
Krayzie Bone is talking about committing murder and killing everybody.
Better watch that redrum
Krayzie Bone is warning people to be careful as they are about to commit murder (redrum spelled backwards is murder)
Don't be fuckin' with the thug to thug slug
Krayzie Bone warns people not to mess with him and his gang, as they are armed and ready to shoot.
Rippin' them guts and drippin' that blood
Krayzie Bone describes how brutal and bloody their murders are.
Put him on tha ground wit' da 4-4
Krayzie Bone is referencing the 4-4 Magnum gun and suggesting how they will kill their victims.
Now nigga you dead wrong
Krayzie Bone is correcting someone's disrespectful behavior and warning them to back off.
Nigga fuck them po-po, we betcha gotta automatic
Krayzie Bone encourages his gang to fight the police with their automatic weapons.
Stoned up wit' da gauge, little rip'll put tha donut in the grave
Krayzie Bone is talking about using his shotgun, or gauge, to kill someone in a brutal manner.
When a nigga wanna try me
Krayzie Bone is talking about someone who wants to challenge him or his gang.
Rollin', rollin', rollin', baby, that's thugs up into your soul and
Krayzie Bone is representing the lifestyle of a dangerous gang member as something that becomes a part of your identity.
Many mo murder, murder, mo murder mo, mo
Krayzie Bone is talking about committing more and more murders without remorse.
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ANNE DUDLEY, ANTHONY HENDERSON, GARY LOGAN, JONATHAN JECZALIK, PAUL MORLEY, TREVOR CHARLES HORN
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Isaiah Keene TV
Only a Bone Thug can make murder and death sound so peaceful and appealing ..Legend
Nasa White
Bro make it sound passionate.. romantic damn near
Marcellus Barnes
This that shit you bump before you murder your partner
Brandon Watkins
😂😂😂😂😂😂 Exactly! Comment of the decade lol.
Syrious_ Kash
Its that HARMONY son!!! If bullets sounded like this when you got shot??
WE'D ALL PRAY FOR DEATH.
Hillary Trump
And still claim to love Jesus...
Luke Fishwick
The flow switches in this are absolutely insane! Nobody in the game can flow switch better than krayzie bone! This song has such a strange structure........there is no verse 1, chorus, verse 2, chorus......it's just a collection of catchy hooks and flow switches tied in to 6 minutes. Its absolutey genius! What a tune and also what a way to showcase your strengths as a rapper! Shout out to Bone Thugs n Harmony.......the best to ever do it! HIT THE LIKE BUTTON IF YOU AGREE!
tracey rhyine
You broke this song down perfectly
D Money
Only one is bizzy
OFCLTrapStar
Couldn’t have said it any better bro ✊🏾