Musical Murda

[Hook: Demetrius Capone] 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 [Demetrius Capone] 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 [Kenny Siegel] 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 [Julius Luciano] 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 [Demetrius Capone] 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 [Julius Luciano] 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 [Kenny Siegel] 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 [Hook] (x2) [Julius Luciano] 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 ???????????? [Demetrius Capone] 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 ???????? [Kenny Siegel] 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 [Demetrius Capone] 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 [Kenny Siegel] 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 [Julius Luciano] 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 [Hook] (x2)