Code Purple by eLVy The God Lyrics
[Intro]
Free Speedy Gang
[Chorus]
They yellin' murder murder 'round the corner
Someone call the police and tell 'em a mans down
See the opps peepin', lurkin', they hidin' behind the curtains
If you lookin' hot, we gon' come through and find ya down
They yellin' murder murder 'round the corner
Someone call the police and tell 'em a mans down
See the opps peepin', lurkin', they hidin' behind the curtains
If you lookin' hot, we gon' come through and find ya down
[Verse 1]
Only fuck with certain niggas so keep your distance away from me
I don't put my trust in niggas 'cause niggas hate and they creep
You never know, your main homie might wack you up in your sleep
That's from Zizi, got some goons that'll clap you niggas for free
[?] tongue, watch your mouth 'fore we end up on your land
You know we brought them thangs with us, leave you frozen where you stand
Like it's freeze tag, nigga
We gon' see what you gon' do when that heat blast, nigga
Got killers everywhere around me, free them Grant goons out the county
And my young'uns out the [?] for blowin' poles
If you pull up on the land, you gon' meet a couple shottas
All you gon' hear is (bloaw bloaw!)
Ain't no one gonna know who shot ya when we get through with you pussy ass niggas
Now mighty hot around the block doing investigations
No, they won't ever solve the problem to this situation
[Chorus]
They yellin' murder murder 'round the corner
Someone call the police and tell 'em a mans down
See the opps peepin', lurkin', they hidin' behind the curtains
If you lookin' hot, we gon' come through and find ya down
They yellin' murder murder 'round the corner
Someone call the police and tell 'em a mans down
See the opps peepin', lurkin', they hidin' behind the curtains
If you lookin' hot, we gon' come through and find ya down
[Verse 2]
Welcome to Chiraq, heartless savages runnin' around town
Niggas rapin' and robbin' while shorties tryna gun shit down
I'm swimming from the sand to the surface prayin' that I don't drown
Niggas funny nowadays, I swear these niggas some clowns
I ain't even up yet and these niggas runnin' they mouth
Yeah, I'ma keep 'em upset, I'm a fire you can't put out
Bitch it's a drought, pistol whip 'em with the stick hangin' out
Most these niggas think we flexin' for clout
We really out here, come to see what we 'bout
Matter fact, we gon' have to slide on ya
No words, we just gon' have to open fire on ya
Now you on the ground, your homies can't help 'cause they [?]
I'm not the judge, but I throw down them hammers
Fuck with my squad but you goin' bananas
We cockin' them yappas, shells knock you out your pajamas
Goons on the loose, look like my niggas came outta the zoo
Ain't no tellin' when them hollows hit you
She lovin' the crew but not on the weekend
So if I up her roll, I bet that bitch freak and I roll
I roll with them Ricans, you know we be tweakin'
My niggas be feindin' to catch them an opp
Blow one off top, pop a skully call it jack in the box
I'm always lurkin', tryna catch me an opp
This shit won't stop, this 50 shot'll make 'em run out they socks
So tell the oppas come through and it's gon be a motherfucking murder (murder, murder, murder)
Free Speedy Gang
[Chorus]
They yellin' murder murder 'round the corner
Someone call the police and tell 'em a mans down
See the opps peepin', lurkin', they hidin' behind the curtains
If you lookin' hot, we gon' come through and find ya down
They yellin' murder murder 'round the corner
Someone call the police and tell 'em a mans down
See the opps peepin', lurkin', they hidin' behind the curtains
If you lookin' hot, we gon' come through and find ya down
[Verse 1]
Only fuck with certain niggas so keep your distance away from me
I don't put my trust in niggas 'cause niggas hate and they creep
You never know, your main homie might wack you up in your sleep
That's from Zizi, got some goons that'll clap you niggas for free
[?] tongue, watch your mouth 'fore we end up on your land
You know we brought them thangs with us, leave you frozen where you stand
Like it's freeze tag, nigga
We gon' see what you gon' do when that heat blast, nigga
Got killers everywhere around me, free them Grant goons out the county
And my young'uns out the [?] for blowin' poles
If you pull up on the land, you gon' meet a couple shottas
All you gon' hear is (bloaw bloaw!)
Ain't no one gonna know who shot ya when we get through with you pussy ass niggas
Now mighty hot around the block doing investigations
No, they won't ever solve the problem to this situation
[Chorus]
They yellin' murder murder 'round the corner
Someone call the police and tell 'em a mans down
See the opps peepin', lurkin', they hidin' behind the curtains
If you lookin' hot, we gon' come through and find ya down
They yellin' murder murder 'round the corner
Someone call the police and tell 'em a mans down
See the opps peepin', lurkin', they hidin' behind the curtains
If you lookin' hot, we gon' come through and find ya down
[Verse 2]
Welcome to Chiraq, heartless savages runnin' around town
Niggas rapin' and robbin' while shorties tryna gun shit down
I'm swimming from the sand to the surface prayin' that I don't drown
Niggas funny nowadays, I swear these niggas some clowns
I ain't even up yet and these niggas runnin' they mouth
Yeah, I'ma keep 'em upset, I'm a fire you can't put out
Bitch it's a drought, pistol whip 'em with the stick hangin' out
Most these niggas think we flexin' for clout
We really out here, come to see what we 'bout
Matter fact, we gon' have to slide on ya
No words, we just gon' have to open fire on ya
Now you on the ground, your homies can't help 'cause they [?]
I'm not the judge, but I throw down them hammers
Fuck with my squad but you goin' bananas
We cockin' them yappas, shells knock you out your pajamas
Goons on the loose, look like my niggas came outta the zoo
Ain't no tellin' when them hollows hit you
She lovin' the crew but not on the weekend
So if I up her roll, I bet that bitch freak and I roll
I roll with them Ricans, you know we be tweakin'
My niggas be feindin' to catch them an opp
Blow one off top, pop a skully call it jack in the box
I'm always lurkin', tryna catch me an opp
This shit won't stop, this 50 shot'll make 'em run out they socks
So tell the oppas come through and it's gon be a motherfucking murder (murder, murder, murder)