Uncle Murda – Warning

Uncle Murda Warning

Uncle Murda – Warning Lyrics

Artist: Uncle Murda
Song: Warning

Warning (x5)
Warning (x4)
East New York!
This is a warning!

Warning (x4)
Sub Urban “UH OH!” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified
I get money I get money
OOOH, I get paper

I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing
I smack the sh#t out a hater
At ya door with the fours
OOOH, they callin’ me Biggie

These rappers is imposters
OOOH, Millie Vanili
They cockroaches, monkeys
They don’t want no drama

They Frank, I’m takin’ their girl
OOOH, I’m Tony Montana
I know magic, I’m a magician
OOOH, it ain’t fair

I snap my fingers
Abracadabra
Make n#gg#s disappear
I’m a big dog, Pitbull

OOOH, I’m a Rottweiler
They little dogs, Shar-Peis
OOOH, they Chihuahuas
They be callin’ me Jason

OOOH, I’m Freddy Kruger
Bother n#gg#s where they sleepin’
OOH, master with the Ruger
This is a warning!

Warning (x4)
Warning (x5)
I get money I get money
OOOH, I get paper

I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing
I smack the sh#t out a hater
They be sayin’, they be sayin’
“Murda, you too hard

You NWA
These rappers Chico Debarge”
They be sayin’ they going to step to me
OOOH, I wish they would

I’m a ‘Menace to Society’
Ask the ‘Boyz in tha Hood’
Baking soda beat
Coke flow

OOOH, I got crack
I rob rappers with a gun
Diddy use contracts
She a stripper, she a model

OOOH, she from the hood
Licking on my lollypop
OOOH, she lick it good
They ain’t thuggin’, they be frontin’

OOOH, it just a gimick
They be rappin’ like Li’l Flip
OOOH, that means they finished
I get money I get money

OOOH, I’m gettin paper
I ain’t playing, I ain’t playing
I smack the sh#t out a hater
They be hatin’, they some haters

OOOH, I got ’em sick
They can’t beat me, they the Giants
OOOH, I’m Michael Vick
They do it bad, real bad

OOOH, I know they hate me
They Cleveland, I’m LeBron
OOOH, I say “f#ck ’em, baby.”
The mag is fully loaded

And I got extra ammo
Get it poppin’ by myself
OOOH, they callin’ me Rambo
The opposition dead

OOOH, light up a candle
I don’t care who ridin’ for ’em
Ain’t nothing I can’t handle
I’m about war

OOOH, they callin’ me Bush
There’s bodies on top of bodies
Watch that button get pushed
Brooklyn!
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Release Year: 2011