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Musical Murda

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This is musical murda, this is beautiful murda Use this music to murda, just murder, m-murda Niggas itchin' to murda, m-murda, m-murda Blaow blaow, m-murda, blaow blaow, m-murda I verbally murder a track, I got a way with words My words is murder, nigga I got away with words Fuck a rap pattern, my rap is patterned right after famous murder cases In a certain way that the murders they occured Explosive y'all know K is propane, y'all know K is cocain It's cash squeezing on the fifth athlete on the bench, I ain't playin' no games Jackin' niggas for their Rollies, that's how I'm takin' time I put money on your head, that's how I'll change your mind I feast on MCs I'm munchin', a heathen this beast and glutton Sink in my teeth in the beat, a creature who eat percussions Finna be some repercussions, fuckin' with the Reaper cuttin' your throat You'll meet Death, then you're meeting his evil cousin Call us the Reaper nigga, we death in the hood Definitely murder your set, when weaponry F you for good Step into me, wantin' a test, I wish that you niggas could Listen I pray on you stiffs, I'm wishing you niggas would My clique is the real deal, yeah this is a real thrill It's like I'm accident prone always, trippin' and I will spill Enemy's brains, simple and plain, with my fist man I'm real skilled Five point palm, exploding heart technique, that shit that could Kill Bill Murda, murda, murda, murda, who will I massacre next? I'll let my strap sing, that can be the soundtrack to your death I'm as bright as the awesomest shine, even though I'm a little off in the mind I'll X some motherfucker's bars out, now that's really what I call crossin' the line This is musical murda, this is beautiful murda Use this music to murda, just murder, m-murda Niggas itchin' to murda, m-murda, m-murda Blaow blaow, m-murda, blaow blaow, m-murda This is musical murda, this is beautiful murda Use this music to murda, just murder, m-murda Niggas itchin' to murda, m-murda, m-murda Blaow blaow, m-murda, blaow blaow, m-murda This is that cremate your posse shit, that behavin' opposite of common shit L-O-N-G-B-E-A-C-H that monster shit That P89 will spit, pop a clip, nigga when the foe spark Give a nigga more??? on some???????????? I've got a murder rap, nigga don't misinterpret that That mean my rap sheet is writtens, when I'm spittin' every word is BLAW I've got bodies on my flow so call me a dirty mat Killin' you with his words, you heard of a???????? Watch it like a sitcom, bitch niggas y'all actin' Tell them niggas sit calm, show's over when I start clappin' I'm spittin' this effortless bitch, my writtens is excellent This is ill sick, real shit, genuine excrement White chalk in the fuckin' ground, we drawin' down around you Rawer than a law with loud when you stompin' you out in the house shoes Now I'm laying down the law like officer down I take charge like a guard takes an offensive foul Look niggas I ain't fuckin' with you, I'm a problem, fuck an issue To touch paper I grab my magazine, go fuck an issue Y'all sweeter than pumpernickel, sucka niggas my pump'll hit you I wish your moms good morning, let your mother miss you My pistol got an ivory handle, consider this my piano It's so musical, spittin' melodic ammo The rhythm'll leave you stiff I call this shit rhythm-mortis Musical murda, nigga listen to the killer chorus This is musical murda, this is beautiful murda Use this music to murda, just murder, m-murda Niggas itchin' to murda, m-murda, m-murda Blaow blaow, m-murda, blaow blaow, m-murda This is musical murda, this is beautiful murda Use this music to murda, just murder, m-murda Niggas itchin' to murda, m-murda, m-murda Blaow blaow, m-murda, blaow blaow, m-murda