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 Album:

"Murda Muzik"


1) Adrenaline
2) Allustrious
3) Can't Fuck Wit
4) How You Want It? (Deer Park)
5) I'm Going Out
6) Intro
7) It's Mine
8) Let a Ho be a Ho
9) Murda Muzik
10) Noyd Interlude
11) Quiet Storm
12) Quiet Storm (Remix)
13) Spread Love
14) Streets Raised Me
15) The realest
16) Thrill Me
17) Thug Muzik
18) U.S.A. (Aiight Then)
19) Where Ya From
20) Where Your Heart At
21) Where Ya Heart At
22) U.S.A. (Aiiright Then)
 Album:

"Infamy"


1) Pray for me
2) Get away
3) Bounce
4) Clap
5) Kill that nigga
6) My gats spitting
7) Handcuffs
8) Burn
9) Live foul
10) Hurt niggas
11) Get at me
12) I won't fall
13) Crawlin
14) Nothin' like home
15) There I go again
16) Hey Luv (Anything)*
17) Nothing Like Home
18) So Long
 Album:

"Hell On Earth"


1) Animal Instinct
2) Apostle's Warning
3) Bloodsport
4) Can't Get Enough Of It
5) Drop a Gem On Em
6) Extortion
7) G.O.D. Pt. III
8) Get Dealt With
9) Give It Up Fast
10) Hell on Earth (Front Lines)
11) Man Down
12) More Trife Life
13) Nighttime Vultures
14) Still Shinin'
 Album:

"Infamous"


1) Drink Away the Pain (Situations)
2) Eye for an Eye (Your Beef is Mines)
3) Give Up the Goods (Just Step)
4) Just Step (Prelude)
5) Party Over
6) Q.U. -- Hectic
7) Right Back At You
8) Shook Ones Pt II
9) Survival of the Fittest
10) Temperature's Rising
11) The Grave Prelude
12) The Infamous Prelude
13) The Start Of Your Ending (41st Side)
14) Trife Life
15) Up North Trip
 Album:

"Juvenile Hell"


1) Bitch Ass Nigga
2) Flavor for the Non Believes
3) Hit it From the Back
4) Hold Down the Fort
5) Intro Juvenile Hell
6) Locked in Spofford
7) Me and My Crew
8) Peer Pressure
9) Project Hallways
10) Skit #1
11) Skit #2
12) Skit #3
13) Stomp Em Out
 Album:

"The Infamous Archives"


1) Rep The QBC
2) In The Long Run
3) Young Luv
4) Block Life
5) Shit Hits The Fan
6) Perfect Plot
7) Cobra
8) Gangstas Roll
9) Bump That
10) My Priorities
11) Backwards
12) Never Talk
13) We Don't Love Them Hoes
14) Make the Hits
15) Baby Baby
 Album:

"More Songs"


1) You A Shooter
 Album:

"Blood Money"


1) Smoke It
2) Put 'Em In Their Place
3) Stole Something
4) Creep
5) Speaking So Freely
6) Backstage Pass
7) Give It To Me
8) Click Click
9) Pearly Gates
10) Capital P, Capital H
11) Daydreamin'
12) The Infamous
13) In Love With The Moulah
14) It's Alright
15) Have A Party
16) Outta Control (Remix)
 Album:

"Amerikaz Nightmare"


1) Amerikaz Nightmare
2) Win Or Lose
3) Flood The Block
4) Dump
5) Got It Twisted
6) When U Hear The
7) Real Niggaz
8) Shorty Wop
9) Real Gangstaz
10) One Of Ours Part II
11) On The Run
12) Throw Your Hands (In The Air)
13) Get Me
14) We Up
15) Neva Change
16) Got It Twisted (Remix)
 Album:

"The Infamous"


1) The Start Of Your Ending (41st Side)
2) Survival Of The Fittest
3) Eye For An Eye (Your Beef Is Mines)
4) [Just Step Prelude]
5) Give Up The Goods (Just Step)
6) Temperature's Rising
7) Up North Trip
8) Trife Life
9) Q.U.-Hectic
10) Right Back At You
11) Cradle To The Grave
12) Drink Away The Pain (Situations)
13) Shook Ones Pt. II
14) Party Over


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MURDA MUZIK
 

Where Ya From



Yeah
Infamous in ya area
Eightball in ya area
About to cause mass hysteria

Yo, ashes to ashes big gats to little
I put it to you clear while you cats talkin riddles
Snake and buck at me
If you did I'd say you got lucky
Trained to tread through land to get muddy

Ayo, blood rap
Survival of the fifth style cat
I puts it down blow a round at your baseball cap
Pee, Niggas saying damn why I be like that
Listen close you can learn from it
It's real black

Gangsta shit makes the world rotate
If eight was all make a nigga wanna gain some weight
Fat belly black motherfuckin D-O-G
And I'm a thug for them young niggas thuggin for me

Ayo
Fuck where you at kid
Its where you from
Cause where we from niggas pack nothing but the big guns
To all my Queens Duns, Niggas who pump drugs
To all the housing projects who rep for they hood

Live and direct from the south to your stereo
Prepare for bustin and dumpin okay player here we go
Strapped with infa-red raps when I hit the traps
Crack the wack into pieces when I hit the track
Like stone to glass I shatter they raggedy ass
South style waiving my motherfuckin soldier rag
A hard illustration of my brutal lifestyle
Memphis Ten made a lot of niggas buck wild
The root to all evil daily I chase it
Blow it on weed and drink then hustle to replace it
It's hard from the start where I lay my head
We get rowdy and bust shots till we raise the dead


Yo fuck where you at kid
Its where you from
Cause where we from niggas pack nothing but the big guns
To all my gold grill niggas and my trail niggas
South to east we keep it hard for them real niggas

Feel my though, You don't want to get filled up with holes
Moms filling out surgery cards blowing her nose
Wiping her tears cause something on your top got shot
Should have brought alone wit you what you loaned on the block
Fuck, leaving without it dunn I'd rather get knocked
Charged with a ten body for a nigga get shot
For a weak ass bitch, fuck that little whore
Even though she get my dick harder than the parol board
Stick and move, slide in, slide out big guns
Mack milly prepare to mob you steel phillies
Connected with Eightball dunn so what's the drilly
Out to take it all if you wit me then feel me

Don't get yourself shot
Bleedin to death hops
I pop canners off leave a nigga head whopped
A maverick my H-K will work magic
You'll find yourself in the O-R for talkin that shit
Street justice I tip the scale over cousin
I hold more weight you just a no name nigga frontin
Get your hardware lets treat it like a contest
And we can dance till one of us drop from being hit
Murda Muzik my street life influenced it
Its so real bredren I wouldn't test it I rep it
A renegade crack your top like devil spring
Vigilante niggas know the song I sing

It go
Fuck where you at kid
Its where you from
Cause where we from niggas pack nothing but the big guns
No mistakes for the fake no escape
Chop them boys up and puttin it in their face

Fuck where you at kid
Its where you from
Cause where we from niggas pack nothing but the big guns
To all my ice pick niggas one
To all my dunns trying to get the fuck up out of the sprungs

Fuck where you at kid
Its where you from
Cause where we from niggas pack nothing but the big guns
To all my Queens Duns, Niggas who pump drugs
To all the housing projects who rep for they hood

Fuck where you at kid
Its where you from
Cause where we from niggas pack nothing but the big guns
To all my gold grill niggas and my trail niggas
South to east we keep it hard for them real niggas
South to east we keep it hard for them real niggas






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