Serial Killers

[Intro] "To him, murder is just a job" "What could turn an ordinary unassuming man into a monster" "Police call it a murder describing the details of their death, as bizarre" [Hook: J'sar] You mother fucking right we be them niggas that did it We murder tracks you whack as rappers don't be racking up victims Music catalog is Kellogg's we some serial killers You not for real for real for real for real for real we for real'a [Verse 1: J'sar] Chains hang like orangutans but we are guerrillas Type handsome though I want money like ransom notes You Chris Hansen hoes, maybe you should act more your age You twice as old as those you rolling with and trying to relate I’m gonna say I never wanted it to happen this way My rhymes are Tyson’s fist but still I kick a rap in your face Watch for the hook like a corner hustler watch for police Since when did all these nickel-dimers start to chopping up kis My songs get distributed on iPods in India Shorties with gems on their head who say Virginia In Hindi, I’m simply flattered by all the love I smack a ho ass bare hand but rock a glove Mr. J’sar, what you trying to do with your life I see you round them corporate suits and plus the hooligan type Who wear black and blend in with the night, yes my crew is frightening A nigga like me might bling, it makes you mad [Hook] [Verse 2: L'eais] These niggas rapping for the hell of it irrelevant Niggas pop shit we pop trunks like elephants Anybody watching they can get it if they tellin' it Solve ya revolver shit don't leave a shell wit' it Nigga lost his mind so his body just fell wit' it Thinking he the shit now his body got a smell wit' it Heard them bullets burn you can burn and chill in hell wit' it Then I fuck your bitch she suck my dick like she inhaling it Please don't doubt me you don't know shit about me Got killers in the Lou from the city to the county Natural bridge is lethal king highways my people When I ride down Newstead all them niggas call me Niko Liquor store gun store ain't no abc store Them boys a steal your car and call it operation repo Ask my nigga Duny in the hood he know I stayed wit' em When we hit the east side all them niggas had ak's wit' em [Hook] [Verse 3: Fresh] Catch a body every time I touch a mic Bars sharp cut a rapper like a knife Verbally merk niggas, Fuckin' ridiculous Every time I get on a track I'm always killing shit Jack the ripper of the scripture I'm a maniac Give these niggas cardiac arrest me for that Can u smell dat? That's that death in the air And say ya hail mary's now cause the devil in here Body bag and toe tag 'em only a matter of time Before you find your life on the line I do things the subtle way I promise they won't find you You mother fucking right I got the shotty behind you Homicidal thoughts I can't explain No cypress hill but insane in the membrane You mother fucking right we be them niggas that did it Do it Jimmy jump style own leave no witness [Hook] [Verse 4: Munee] Left to right pardon my back my path is straight Look around ninety percent of these fuckers is fake Copy that blueprint you janky ass promoters You selling that bullshit that niggas never heard of I'm murdering these tracks throwing plenty of flurries I'm a play-off killer how I murder in series Running track after track on my Earnhardt shit Mash the gas on that ass on some off guard shit and I'm gone Uncontested who gone stop me you not I done slayed plenty victims in that spot you just copped But never mind I been there and done that the kush still blowing You had it and fumbled you niggas still choking Word on the streets it don't matter in this case You guilty as your conscious fuck it you are a disgrace You not for real with the rap work time is up Put me in the booth I spit it backwards redrum [Hook]