Murder
OMB Peezy Lyrics

I keep mine keep my iron
I always carry my weapon for protection

Look ayy
Pay attention

Talkin' 'bout pistols, I keep iron (Iron)
When discussing firearms, I always have one with me

Say you wan' take somethin', but not mine
If you're looking for trouble, don't mess with what I possess

(Mine) i'm throwin' bullets if we beefin'
If we have a conflict, I will resort to violence

I ain't throwin' peace signs
I'm not interested in making peace or resolving conflicts peacefully

Been first off the porch
I've been involved in the streets from a young age

Say he in the streets now
Claiming to be a street person now

Loadin' up them K rounds, it's that time
Preparing my Kalashnikov rifle, indicating it's time for action

(Time) if you know me
If you're familiar with me

You know what's goin' through my mind
You understand my thoughts and intentions

(Murda, murda) if you know me
If you really know me, you're aware of my violent tendencies

Ridin' through them pussy nigga block
Cruising through the territories of weak individuals

I'm tryna straighten somethin'
I'm seeking confrontation

Wet somethin', when I see them fakes I'm
Shoot at them, confront the fake individuals

Gonna left 'em somethin'
Ensure they receive harm or injury

Flex up, that's a mess up, get ya bust up
If you provoke us, you'll face the consequences and get beaten up

Ya ever seen the set up niggas
Have you witnessed the actions of dangerous individuals?

Climbin' out of dump trucks?
Emerging from unremarkable places like garbage trucks

Murda, murda, this that same shit
Engaging in acts of violence, repeating patterns

I can never change
My behavior and mindset will always be the same

Thuggin' with the bros on my soil
Engaging in criminal activities with my close associates in our territory

Then we'll celebrate i'm on the freeway in a
Afterward, we'll rejoice, and I'll be cruising on the highway in a

Foreign usin' every lane
Exotic car, occupying all lanes

My potna caught a charge
My associate got arrested

Gotta kill 'em if he say my name
If he mentions my name, I have to eliminate him

I can't never let a nigga take from me
I'll never allow someone to steal from me

(Never)

Bust 'em, blood cover his body like a onesie
Shoot him, causing blood to completely cover his body

(Hah) tryna take my food
Attempting to take away what sustains me

I'ma shoot you in your stomach
I'll shoot you in the abdomen

He ain't got nothin' to lose
He doesn't have anything valuable to protect

He feel like jail ain't nothin' (Nothin')
He doesn't fear going to jail

Overkill, I'm at the scene and
Excessive use of force, I'm present at the location and

We don't need no paramedic
We don't require medical assistance

Got some shooters that gon' squeeze
I have individuals who will fire their weapons

They gon' beat 'em if he tells
They will severely assault anyone who snitches

Talkin' 'bout heat, I keep weapons
When mentioning firearms, I possess various weapons

You alkin' 'bout beef? Well, let's get it
If you're discussing conflicts, then let's engage in it

(Hah)

(Hah, hah, hah)

You try to play with the K
If you attempt to provoke me

I'm slidin' every day
I'm constantly moving around, prepared for action

"Peezy, where you been at?" A
People inquire about my whereabouts

Stakeout where the enemy stay
Observing the location where my adversaries reside

Can't do the minimum wage
I can't settle for a low-paying job

I'd rather roll and get paid
I prefer engaging in criminal activities and making money

Can't get a job with my face
My appearance prevents me from obtaining legal employment

Lookin' for his daddy
Searching for his father

Crackas got him on lockdown
The authorities have him imprisoned

Can't beat us from the J
They can't defeat us from prison

He thinkin' outside the box
He's considering unconventional ideas or strategies

Once a young nigga on the block with no socks
I was once a young man on the streets without any socks

Got a Glock, no, ho, you try, get popped
I possess a Glock pistol, and if you attempt something, you'll be shot

Let it pop, bust ya head, I'ma stand over you
Allow the firearm to discharge, shooting you in the head while standing above you

Bitch, I'm thuggin' until I die
I'll continue engaging in criminal acts until my death

I'm a damn soldier
I am a committed warrior

Oh yeah, you thuggin'? That's a damn poser
Oh, you claim to be involved in criminal activities? You're just pretending

So we talkin' 'bout iron? Bet we got toast
If we're discussing firearms, I guarantee we have plenty

Talkin' 'bout iron, we got sticks
When mentioning firearms, we possess guns

(We got sticks) let a nigga try, we pop shit
If someone attempts something, we will engage in violent actions

Wanna talk about dyin'? We drop shit
If you want to discuss death, we cause it

Niggas came back outside when I
People reemerged once I

Got on my shit stay and count it if it's go
Focused on my own business, staying vigilant and assessing situations

And I hit the wrong nigga
I made an error by targeting the incorrect person

Any type of disrespect, I gotta get you gone
If you show any disrespect, I have to eliminate you

Nigga remember way back then I couldn't
People remember when I wasn't able to

Get along from ya
Have a harmonious relationship with you

You ain't talkin' 'bout the money
If you're not discussing money

Won't pick up the phone for ya
I won't answer your calls

Talkin' 'bout pistols, we keep them
When talking about firearms, we possess and carry them

(Keep them)

We gon' kill 'em we see him (See him)
We will murder him on sight

Big four-five, walk with a limp (For real)
Carrying a large .45 caliber pistol with a noticeable swagger

They gave him ninety-nine, yellin' "Free Tim"
He received a long prison sentence, and his supporters demand his release

Talkin' 'bout pistols, I keep iron (Iron)
When discussing firearms, I always have one with me

Say you wan' take somethin', but not mine
If you're looking for trouble, don't mess with what I possess

(Mine) i'm throwin' bullets if we beefin'
If we have a conflict, I will resort to violence

I ain't throwin' peace signs
I'm not interested in making peace or resolving conflicts peacefully

Been first off the porch
I've been involved in the streets from a young age

Say he in the streets now
Claiming to be a street person now

Loadin' up them K rounds, it's that time
Preparing my Kalashnikov rifle, indicating it's time for action

(Time) if you know me
If you're familiar with me

You know what's goin' through my mind
You understand my thoughts and intentions

(Murda, murda, murda) if you know me
If you really know me, you're aware of my violent tendencies