Murda
Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics


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Murda, Murda
Murda, Murda

Some say I'm possessed, that's why Christ on my chest
I'm from the Southside so I throw up the "S"
Disrespect, I lay you to rest
Boy you ass, you softer than breast
Bloody murder, I lay you to rest
Aim for the head ain't no need for a vest
Can't nothing protect you from this tec
Street educated, no use for G-tech
Niggas be talking but really don't want it
Put shells in your stomach, like pussy you wet
Flocka like Rambo, I stay with the ammo
Test me, that's a gamble like Russian Roulette
I stay with them commas, I been through the drama
You going to war, you better invest
Fuck is a "K"? I ain't impressed
Got thousands of shooters I pay just to flex

Niggas say I'm real, bitches say I'm hot
Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get shot
We don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the fuckin' ops

Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something

Ain't afraid to murda something
Put 'em in a hearse or something
I'm thinking you niggas is sweet
Like a Starburst or something
Get 'em a purse or something
Might get 'em in church or something
We heard the deacon speaking
I'm Donnie McClurkin frontin'
I smell pussy, them niggas hurt your cousin
All my people say "Stomp!" like I'm Kirk or something
Put 'em in the dirt like "Work" or something
He get on my nerves so fuck him
You turn ass like Tahiry when I pressed your buttons
And that was no diss, niggas quick for discussion
Y'all quick for the tweeting, y'all quick to be tumbling
How about a Vine, 2 clips to your spine
And Instagram pics of me dumping
I'm feeling your bitch so I'm fucking
I skeet-skeet like it's nothin'

Niggas say I'm real, bitches say I'm hot
Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get shot
We don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the fuckin' ops

Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something

It's a homicide, a bloody murder
All my niggas down to murder
187 on the op
That's a fallen soldier

I'm finna get back and start peelin' the burner
Now I'm beating that ass like Ike did Turner
You sit in a box, you sleep in a hearse
Wherever you from, that's my turf
Fergie Ferg and I'm putting in work
Young Flocka Flame gon' put 'em in the dirt
Sipping on the Henny and a nigga go berserk
Couple bitches gave me brain, then I skeet on they skirt

Yeah Ferg, you nasty
Pay attention, focus on what we came for
Got the drop on a nigga, got the info
Soon as I hop out, click-clack, then go bang

Niggas say I'm real, bitches say I'm hot
Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get shot
We don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
1-8-7 to the fuckin' ops

Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something




Ain't afraid to murda something
Ain't afraid to murda something

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Murda" by Waka Flocka Flame feat. Chief Keef & Bo Deal follow the typical themes of gangsta rap - violence, murder, weaponry, and drug use. The artists boast about their ability and willingness to kill their enemies and anyone who disrespects them. They not only claim their armed and dangerous status, but they also denounce the authority of the police and the law enforcement system. The lyrics are explicit and intense with graphic descriptions of killing and gang activities.


The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Ain't afraid to murda something" multiple times. This line emphasizes the idea that the artists are not afraid to commit murder and are willing to do so. The lyrics also mention their gang affiliations and the importance of representing their territory, with lines like "Wherever you from, that's my turf" and "Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get shot."


Overall, "Murda" portrays the violent and ruthless attitude of a gang lifestyle, glorifying the idea of killing and showing off their status as dangerous individuals.



Line by Line Meaning

Murda, Murda
Repeating the title of the song, emphasizing the violent theme.


Some say I'm possessed, that's why Christ on my chest
People believe I'm so violent, it's like I'm possessed. I represent Christ on my chest as if to say even God understands my violent ways.


I'm from the Southside so I throw up the "S"
I'm from the Southside, so I represent my neighborhood by throwing up the "S".


Disrespect, I lay you to rest
If you disrespect me, I'll kill you.


Boy you ass, you softer than breast
Insulting someone's manhood, saying they're softer than female breasts.


Bloody murder, I lay you to rest
I'll kill you in a bloody way.


Aim for the head ain't no need for a vest
I'm such a good shot that I don't need to aim for your body armor. I'll go straight for your head.


Can't nothing protect you from this tec
Even if you have body armor, my weapon will still kill you.


Street educated, no use for G-tech
I'm educated from the streets, so I have no use for traditional education (such as G-tech).


Niggas be talking but really don't want it
People talk a lot of tough talk, but they really don't want to face me.


Put shells in your stomach, like pussy you wet
I'll shoot you in the stomach, making it look like you wet yourself like a scared person.


Flocka like Rambo, I stay with the ammo
I'm like Rambo, always armed with ammunition.


Test me, that's a gamble like Russian Roulette
If you mess with me, it's like playing Russian Roulette- a game of chance where one bullet is loaded in the chamber of a revolver, the cylinder is spun, and the players take turns pulling the trigger. You never know when the bullet will fire and kill you.


I stay with them commas, I been through the drama
I have a lot of money (commas refer to large sums of cash), and I have been through many violent situations.


You going to war, you better invest
If you're going to go to war with me, you better be prepared and invest in your weapons.


Fuck is a "K"? I ain't impressed
I'm not impressed by a "K", a street term for a kilogram of drugs. I have much more money and power than just one kilogram.


Got thousands of shooters I pay just to flex
I have so much money that I pay thousands of people just to show off how powerful I am.


Niggas say I'm real, bitches say I'm hot
My male fans say I'm real and my female fans say I'm attractive.


Disrespect the Mob or Squad, then you get shot
If you disrespect my gang, you will be shot.


We don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops
We don't call the police for help, we don't work with cops.


1-8-7 to the fuckin' ops
Referring to California Penal Code 187 which defines murder. Saying we're going to murder our opposition.


Ain't afraid to murda something
Repeating the theme of not being afraid to commit homicide.


Put 'em in a hearse or something
Get rid of their body by transporting them to the funeral home in a hearse.


I'm thinking you niggas is sweet
I'm underestimating my opponents, thinking they are weak.


Like a Starburst or something
Comparing my opponents to the soft, fruity candy that dissolves easily in your mouth.


Get 'em a purse or something
Emasculating my enemies by saying they need a purse (a traditionally feminine accessory) instead of a gun.


Might get 'em in church or something
Saying that my enemies might get killed in a house of worship (typically considered a peaceful and safe place).


We heard the deacon speaking
I am aware that the church leader (deacon) had spoken, indicating that this location is not safe for violence.


I'm Donnie McClurkin frontin'
I'm pretending to be religious and peaceful like Donnie McClurkin, a gospel singer.


I smell pussy, them niggas hurt your cousin
I smell cowardice, your relatives got hurt by my associates.


All my people say "Stomp!" like I'm Kirk or something
Referring to the song "Stomp" by gospel group Kirk Franklin and the Family. Saying my associates and I are religious and will "stomp" our enemies with the power of God.


Put 'em in the dirt like "Work" or something
Kill them and bury them in the ground.


He get on my nerves so fuck him
He annoys me, so I'll kill him.


You turn ass like Tahiry when I pressed your buttons
Referring to reality TV star Tahiry Jose who reacted emotionally when a man provoked her. Saying my enemies become cowardly when I intimidate them.


And that was no diss, niggas quick for discussion
I wasn't trying to disrespect anyone, but people are always ready to argue with me.


Y'all quick for the tweeting, y'all quick to be tumbling
You're quick to talk online on Twitter, but you're also quick to fall (tumble) in a physical fight.


How about a Vine, 2 clips to your spine
Referencing to the video app Vine. I'll kill you with two gun clips (magazines) hitting your spine.


And Instagram pics of me dumping
I'll post pictures of myself killing you on Instagram.


I'm feeling your bitch so I'm fucking
I'm having sex with your girlfriend.


I skeet-skeet like it's nothin'
Ejaculating semen easily like it's not a big deal (skee-skee is a slang term for the act of ejaculation).


It's a homicide, a bloody murder
Emphasizing once again the violent crime about to happen.


All my niggas down to murder
All my associates are willing to commit murder.


187 on the op
Referring to California Penal Code 187 which defines murder. Saying we're going to murder our opposition.


That's a fallen soldier
Referencing a member of their gang who was killed, saying that they are a "fallen soldier."


I'm finna get back and start peelin' the burner
I'm going to retrieve my gun and start shooting.


Now I'm beating that ass like Ike did Turner
Referring to the physical and emotional abuse suffered by Tina Turner at the hands of her husband, Ike Turner. Saying I'm beating someone up as badly as Ike did to Tina.


You sit in a box, you sleep in a hearse
Saying that if you challenge me, you'll end up dead and in a coffin.


Wherever you from, that's my turf
Saying that wherever my enemies come from, I still have power and control over that area.


Fergie Ferg and I'm putting in work
Referring to rapper A$AP Ferg, saying that he and I are both working hard and putting in effort.


Young Flocka Flame gon' put 'em in the dirt
Referring to himself in the third person, saying that he will kill his enemies.


Sipping on the Henny and a nigga go berserk
Drinking Hennessy and becoming extremely violent.


Couple bitches gave me brain, then I skeet on they skirt
A few women performed oral sex on me, then I ejaculated on their skirts.




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ISAAC DE BONI, MICHAEL MULE, NIKOLAS MARZOUCA, RICHARD BUTLER, JUAQUIN MALPHURS, JAMES SCHEFFER, DAROLD BROWN

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I like how they both got a sound chief keef”s is bang bang and Waka flaka”s sound is Bow Bow Bow

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