Bloody Murdah (Original)

[Intro: Rittz] Yeah... They don't really want it with us. Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... [Verse 1: Rittz] Shit my flow's aggressive I've been told that it's so impressive Might have heard me on a smoking session Sounding nasally but mainly cause my nose was messed up I been out in California snorting blow with Ke$ha There's no one fresher But no one ever compliments me So many dope white boys out now I'm chopped liver But if you want Rittz then this is what I'll give you This simpleton in me, I brought the rest of the South with us The smell of my outfit it's so loud on the cloud thickest So I don't got not time to pay attention to gossipers Slumerican the clique if they ain't with us they not winners Monstrous platinum murdering you are now witness Run for cover thought I was bluffing on dime bitches Your five fingers only thing the Troopers done found The rest of your body dumped in the Chattahoochee to drown You fucked around and shit so don't be trying to punk me it's gon' be a bloody- [Hook] x2 MURDAH! You step to Rittz up in this bitch; it's about to be a bloody- MURDAH! On any record, any second, it could be a bloody- MURDAH! Give me a reason: leave them leaking, got them screaming bloody- MURDAH! Johnny Valiant in this bitch! [Verse 2: Rittz] Whack rappers be thinking they doper then they are I should have a deal, I supposed to been a star I rather watch an episode of Khloé & Lamar Than have to listen to you spit a bar this shit is garbage Get a thesaurus or a rhyming diction- -ary every verse I heard you laying is terrible That bullshit will never get no play on my stereo You don't want to challenge me cause if anything I'll embarrass you, bitch Red do and I'm daring you I don't care if you buzzing online it doesn't make a difference to me, nah Many trending MC's, before I let 'em beat me I will put a pistol to my head pull the trigger and squeeze Before I buy a pair of skinnier jeans A nightmare, I don't fight fair, can you put an end to your dreams Keep sleeping on me and pretending I'm weak I'm takin' over, guarantee that when you see me there gonna be a bloody- [Hook] x2 [Verse 3: Rittz] 107.9 in Atlanta told em better play my record cause if not I'm bout to murder your staff Guess I'm headed to the peoples station Great strippers waiting, with his gun he told me put down the gat I looked down and laughed and smashed I'm like fuck it I'm gone My manager calling me pissed, "what the fuck have you done?" I told him: "I been representing for Atlanta since the 90's showing love, so why the fuck nobody showing me none?" I'm sick of holding my tongue, while so many come and go And nobody try to put me in the spotlight yet A ton of rappers like me been grinding for years trying to make a rep for this north-side shit So before I quit I'm going to go on a killing spree And murder anybody trying to say they ain't feeling me Or any whack artist trying to say they as ill as me rappers biting wanna Milli Vanilli me bout to really be a- [Hook] x2