Murder
Underground Kingz Lyrics


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[Verse One: Pimp C]

I'm still Pimp C bitch so what the fuck is up?
I'm puttin' powder on the streets cuz I got
Big fuckin' nut's comin' back from Louisiana
In a Fleetwood Lana
I deserve them nigga's shit to put they pea's on they banner
Got the pound four by four cuz you know I just
Pay to nigga bought thirty from me
So I fronted forty two, he gonna pop to seven hundred
Times sixty two, twenty four eight is what I do
So fuck what 'cha do
If I told ya cocaine number's you think I was lyin'
Young nigga's twenty two talkin' bout they retirin'
In the game ain't a thang comin' far then we been
Rick's home two apartment's where enter
Tight friends mo bounce to the ounce
Cuz the Wood the shit, I done got me
Fifty ounces out of birds ya bitch
Tightin' up no slack bitches checkin' my stock
Got some Burban City nigga's so I'm a go to my garage
Just got back from California kicked it with B-Legit
Put me down with purple chronic and that hurricane shit
At the studio with Tom, I wish I could stay
I got to holla at Master P, cuz we got money to make
We with playa'z from the South stack gee'z man
Like Ball I got to stack big cheeze man
Bitch say he wanna show ya
You got nine grand I ain't rappin' shit
Till my money in my hand
South Texas mutherfucka that's where I stay
Gettin' money from yo bitches every
Got damn day
Big paper I'm foldin'
Hoes is on my mutherfuckin' jock
For all this dick I be holdin'
I hate grown man show it
Especially if a fool take our style and
Act like my nigga's don't know it
I kick it with the trill nigga's so you best's
Not trip if ya keep on talkin' shit
My nigga empty the clip
Hoe azz nigga

[Chorus:]

Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder

[Verse Two: Bun-B]

Well this Bun-B bitch and I'm the king
I'm movin' chickens got 'em finger lickin'
Stickin' nigga's who be trippin'
You need a swift kickin' yo azz is right for the pickin'
Now down as my pocket's stickin'
I be thinkin' nigga's slippin' you sick
When I be clickin' now take a look at the
Bigger nigga Marl liquor swigger
Playa hata ditch digger figure
My hair trigger you bound one hot one in yo liver
You shiver shake and quiver
I'm free from nigga you wetter den a river
For what it's worth it's suburblous some nigga's doin' dirt
Fuck her first and take off her skirt
Make the pussy hurt Mister Master
Hit the Swisha faster then you keep a
Blister bastard fuck her sister faster
Hit the elbro for sale yo
Brother better have my mail hoe
Before I catch a murder case and go to jail hoe
Hell no, time to bail hit the trail so
We can sell mo fuckin' yell get the scale
No other bullet duck or get shoved
Inside this game they better buck us
Cuz the clucker's they love us
Make them class dick suckers
Check they jelly like smoker's
I hit like nun-chuckers
Cuz Short Texas bring the rukus
This for my muthfucker's
Cookin' cheese to crooked geez
Rockin' up quarter key's
Just to get the hook with ease
Wanna bee's get on yo knee's
Fill the squeeze from them HK one three's
>From here to over sea's
We do what we please
No trip cuz we flip
Light up a dip
I'm breakin' 'em off from they hip to yo lip
Go ask that boy Skip
That nigga Bun rip
With one clip, soon as the gun slip
Now I done ripped out my Barile
Flyin' through yo belly belly and
Some smelly red jelly is drippin' out of ya belly
Servin' 'em like a Deli jumped on my cellular telli
Hoe sell it like it's goin' out of style
You can't see me Marcus so have a
Motherfuckin' Sweet and smile





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Underground Kingz's song Murder portray the rappers' pride and dominance over the drug game. Pimp C and Bun-B, the two members of Underground Kingz, are rapping about their involvement in buying and selling cocaine as well as their ability to intimidate anyone who may try to interfere with their operations. Pimp C begins the song by referring to himself as still Pimp C and stating he is putting powder on the streets. He talks about coming back from Louisiana and fronting drugs to someone. He explains that his money-making operation is so successful, he deserves their belongings to adorn his banner. Bun-B comes in with his verse, boasting about his ability to move chicken, or cocaine, and his willingness to "stick" people who cross him. He emphasizes his position as the king of the drug game and his ability to intimidate anyone who tries to bend his rules.


The chorus of the song emphasizes the violent aspect of their drug operations- the word "murder" is repeated four times after each instance of Bun-B and Pimp C's rapping. This repetition is significant in that the lyrics themselves do not explicitly call for murder or express a desire to inflict harm. Rather, "Murder" is used as a motif to show the dangers and violence inherent in the underground drug trade. The repetitive chorus serves as a warning for those who might consider getting involved in this world.


Overall, Murder is a song that demonstrates the power and aggression of the rap duo. They do not shy away from discussing explicit details about the drug business and their involvement in it. Rather, they use their platform to showcase their status in the game and warn others of the potential consequences of getting involved.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm still Pimp C bitch so what the fuck is up?
I am still the one and only Pimp C, so what is your problem?


I'm puttin' powder on the streets cuz I got
I am distributing drugs on the streets because I have the means to do so


Big fuckin' nut's comin' back from Louisiana
I have a large amount of drug profits coming back from Louisiana


In a Fleetwood Lana
I am traveling in a luxurious car, specifically a Fleetwood vehicle


I deserve them nigga's shit to put they pea's on they banner
I deserve respect from other individuals in the game to acknowledge my accomplishments and display them proudly


Got the pound four by four cuz you know I just
I possess a pound of drugs, specifically four pounds, which is a valuable commodity


Pay to nigga bought thirty from me
A person paid me for thirty narcotics


So I fronted forty two, he gonna pop to seven hundred
I provided him with an additional forty-two drugs, and he plans to sell them for seven hundred dollars


Times sixty two, twenty four eight is what I do
Multiply that by sixty-two, and you will see that I am a proficient dealer in the drug trade


So fuck what 'cha do
I don't care about what you do because it doesn't affect me


If I told ya cocaine number's you think I was lyin'
You would think I am lying if I were to disclose the quantity of cocaine I possess


Young nigga's twenty two talkin' bout they retirin'
Young individuals who are only twenty-two years old are already considering retiring from the drug game


In the game ain't a thang comin' far then we been
No one else has achieved as much success in the game as we have


Rick's home two apartment's where enter
Rick has two apartments which serve as meeting places


Tight friends mo bounce to the ounce
My close friends who have strong connections can provide a large quantity of drugs


Cuz the Wood the shit, I done got me
Because the neighborhood I reside in is excellent, I have obtained


Fifty ounces out of birds ya bitch
I have acquired fifty ounces of drugs from my reliable sources


Tightin' up no slack bitches checkin' my stock
I am ensuring that everything is in order and no mistakes are made while women admire my drug inventory


Got some Burban City nigga's so I'm a go to my garage
I have some associates from Burban City, so I am going to my garage to meet with them


Just got back from California kicked it with B-Legit
I recently returned from California where I spent time with B-Legit


Put me down with purple chronic and that hurricane shit
B-Legit introduced me to high-quality marijuana and a potent alcoholic beverage


At the studio with Tom, I wish I could stay
I was at the recording studio with Tom, and I wish I could have stayed longer


I got to holla at Master P, cuz we got money to make
I need to speak with Master P because we have financial opportunities to pursue


We with playa'z from the South stack gee'z man
We are aligned with influential individuals from the South who accumulate significant amounts of money


Like Ball I got to stack big cheeze man
Similar to Ball, I must amass substantial amounts of money


Bitch say he wanna show ya
Someone claims that they want to impress you


You got nine grand I ain't rappin' shit
If you have nine thousand dollars, I am not interested in any further talk


Till my money in my hand
I will not engage in any activities until I have my money in my possession


South Texas mutherfucka that's where I stay
I reside in South Texas, motherfucker


Gettin' money from yo bitches every
I am earning money from your women on a regular basis


Got damn day
Every single day without exception


Big paper I'm foldin'
I am accumulating a significant amount of money


Hoes is on my mutherfuckin' jock
Women are extremely interested in me and constantly pursuing me


For all this dick I be holdin'
They desire me for my sexual prowess


I hate grown man show it
I despise when adult males display their jealousy


Especially if a fool take our style and
Particularly if a fool attempts to steal our unique style and


Act like my nigga's don't know it
Act as if my friends are unaware of it


I kick it with the trill nigga's so you best's
I associate with genuine individuals, so you should


Not trip if ya keep on talkin' shit
Not get upset if you continue to talk nonsense


My nigga empty the clip
My friend will discharge all the bullets from his gun


Hoe azz nigga
You are a worthless and insignificant individual


Well this Bun-B bitch and I'm the king
I am Bun-B, the king, and don't forget it


I'm movin' chickens got 'em finger lickin'
I am involved in the trafficking of drugs, specifically cocaine, that people find irresistible


Stickin' nigga's who be trippin'
I am attacking and taking advantage of individuals who are causing problems or challenges


You need a swift kickin' yo azz is right for the pickin'
You deserve a quick and forceful punishment because you are an easy target


Now down as my pocket's stickin'
My pockets are filled with money and valuables


I be thinkin' nigga's slippin' you sick
I believe that certain individuals are making mistakes, and it amuses me


When I be clickin' now take a look at the
When I initiate my actions, observe and comprehend what is happening


Bigger nigga Marl liquor swigger
I, as a larger individual, consume large quantities of alcoholic beverages, specifically Marl liquor


Playa hata ditch digger figure
I am a figure who eliminates those who envy and oppose me


My hair trigger you bound one hot one in yo liver
I have a fierce temper, and it is likely that a bullet will enter your liver soon


You shiver shake and quiver
You are trembling and experiencing fear and uncertainty


I'm free from nigga you wetter den a river
I am unencumbered by your presence, and you are more nervous than a flowing river


For what it's worth it's suburblous some nigga's doin' dirt
Despite its apparent worth, certain individuals are engaging in illegal activities in the suburbs


Fuck her first and take off her skirt
Engage in sexual activities with a woman before removing her clothing


Make the pussy hurt Mister Master
I will bring pain to someone's genitals, so be cautious, Mister Master


Hit the Swisha faster then you keep a
Smoke a cigar filled with marijuana more rapidly than you can maintain


Blister bastard fuck her sister faster
Engage in sexual acts with a woman's sister at a higher pace than she can comprehend


Hit the elbro for sale yo
Utilize the elbow technique to effectively manipulate and distribute narcotics


Brother better have my mail hoe
My brother, you need to possess the money you owe me, you promiscuous individual


Before I catch a murder case and go to jail hoe
Prevent myself from becoming involved in a homicide case and subsequently being incarcerated, you promiscuous individual


Hell no, time to bail hit the trail so
Absolutely not, it is time to depart and escape from the situation, so


We can sell mo fuckin' yell get the scale
We can continue to distribute narcotics and generate heightened profits, obtain the weighing scale


No other bullet duck or get shoved
None of the bullets can evade their intended targets or avoid being forcefully inserted


Inside this game they better buck us
Within this particular game, individuals should be prepared to confront and oppose us


Cuz the clucker's they love us
Because drug addicts have a strong affinity for us


Make them class dick suckers
Turn those who are inexperienced at performing oral sex into experts overnight


Check they jelly like smoker's
Examine their jealousy, similar to how smokers inspect the consistency of jelly


I hit like nun-chuckers
I attack with the same force and impact as a pair of nunchucks


Cuz Short Texas bring the rukus
Because Short Texas creates chaos and confusion


This for my muthfucker's
This is dedicated to my significant friends


Cookin' cheese to crooked geez
Preparing and distributing drugs to dishonest individuals


Rockin' up quarter key's
Transforming a quarter kilogram of drugs into a solid form


Just to get the hook with ease
Simply to connect with the desired audience smoothly


Wanna bee's get on yo knee's
Individuals who pretend to be something they are not must humbly submit to me


Fill the squeeze from them HK one three's
Feel the pressure and power from firearms of the HK one three variety


From here to over sea's
From this location to various locations overseas


We do what we please
We act according to our desires and preferences


No trip cuz we flip
We are not concerned because we can easily adapt to changing circumstances


Light up a dip
Ignite a marijuana joint


I'm breakin' 'em off from they hip to yo lip
I am physically harming individuals, starting from their hips and ending at your face


Go ask that boy Skip
Go inquire about that boy Skip


That nigga Bun rip
That person named Bun is skilled and destructive


With one clip, soon as the gun slip
With one magazine of ammunition, as soon as the gun malfunctions


Now I done ripped out my Barile
I have removed my weapon, specifically my Beretta handgun


Flyin' through yo belly belly and
Penetrating through your abdominal region quickly and forcefully


Some smelly red jelly is drippin' out of ya belly
A foul-smelling substance, resembling jelly, is seeping out from your exposed abdomen


Servin' 'em like a Deli jumped on my cellular telli
Dealing drugs as efficiently and swiftly as a deli worker while remaining in constant communication through my cellphone


Hoe sell it like it's goin' out of style
Promiscuous individual, aggressively sell the narcotics as if there is a high demand for them


You can't see me Marcus so have a
You cannot perceive my presence, Marcus, so accept a


Motherfuckin' Sweet and smile
Sweet and pleasant smile, motherfucker


Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
These actions and circumstances are indicative of murder and death


Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
These actions and circumstances are indicative of murder and death


Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
These actions and circumstances are indicative of murder and death


Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
These actions and circumstances are indicative of murder and death




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@marcusdv755

I'm still Pimp C bitch so what the fuck is up?
Puttin' powder on the streets cuz I got big fuckin' nuts
Comin' back from Louisiana in a Fleetwood Lac
I just served them niggas some shit to put they fiends on they back
Got the pounds going for 4 cause you know I just pay 2
Nigga bought thirty from me So I front him 42
He gon' pop for 700 times 62
24/8 is what I do so nigga fuck what 'cha do
If I told ya cocaine numbers, you would think I was lyin'
Young niggas 22 is talkin' bout they retirin'
In the game ain't a thang comin' foreign with Benz
Brick home and two apartments where I entertain friends
Mo bounce to the ounce cuz the Brougham the shit
I done got me 50 ounces out of birds in this bitch
= UGK FO LIFE!! REST IN PARADISE PIMP C YOUR LEGEND WILL ALWAYS LIVE ON.



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@tifwash9

SONG is 24 years old and these young cats cant touch it atal TODAY!!

@kennickelson1603

Aman.

@nola504creole5

Facts n it's 25 yrs now๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ

@daedae8440

Shi I heard this type music from my dad but I agree with u

@josephdavison1066

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@akuasalaam490

AT ALL!!!!

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@11CTS-V

"IM STILL PIMP C BITCH!" Gets me hype every single time

@redfam4life694

So what the fuck is upโ€ฆ.๐Ÿ’Ž๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿฝ I always respected his straight forwardness

@blackbeardcausey5980

This shit still go hard in 2022

@g.l.4364

YOU FUCKIN RIGHT

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