Murder Avenue Lyrics

The song Murder Avenue is performed by Geto Boys in the album named Till Death Do Us Part in the year 1995 .

Creeping down the hallway quiet as kept
The only sign of a murder was the blood on the foresteps
I stopped for a second to wipe it up
And threw the bloody towel in the garbage bag with her guts
Pretty as a picture her name was rosie
Had to kill the bitch 'cause she was getting too f**kin nosey
A school hoe she attended u of h
A law student who was looking for a f**kin' case
But she was barking up the wrong tree g
Ay yo why in the hell did the bitch wanna f**k with me
Walking around my crib steady casin'
Askin' about the strange smells that were coming from my basement
She asked one too many motherf**kin questions it was time
Somebody taught the stupid bitch a good lesson
I snuck in the house by the back door
It was like a scene from psycho
The bitch was in the shower
I rushed her quick so she wouldn't have a chance to holler
And said "shut the f**k up hoe"
And slammed her motherf**king face against the cold floor
Struggling soaking wet
I gagged her mouth with a whole box of kotex
After I f**ked her check out what I did
Slit her f**king stomach and watched her squeal like a pig
The shit was gruesome g I couldn't call it
I cut off her fingers and flushed them down the f**kin' toilet
And wrote my name on the wall like I usually do
To mark a murder hoe, yeah on murder avenue

More murder, more murder, more murder, yo
More murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe
More murder, more murder, more murder, nigga
More motherf**king murder gots ta pull the trigger
More murder, more murder, more murder, check it
A hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second
Gotta give it up for brigitte and ted brand new newly-weds
There's nothing I would love better than to have their f**kin' heads
On a platter I watch them sonofabitches scatter
In broad daylight but yo it really didn't matter
I put my gin to their heads and said "shut up"
The nigga was big I watched this big motherf**ker nut up
On the rampage both of 'em got pistol-whipped
The 9 was bloody so I pulled out my pistol grip
The nigga was damn near dead
I grabbed the bitch by her head and told her "spread your f**king legs"
I placed the barrel of my 9 on her pearl tongue
And stuck a shell inside her pus*y and said "now ain't that fun? "
She started to cry
I saw a tear fall from here eye I said "bitch you must wanna die"
I pulled the trigger of the gun back slowly
And shot up her nigga until he was full of holes g
The bitch was screaming with rage
I stamped on her motherf**king face until it caved in
'cos killing is so damn sweet
I saved the remains and used them later for ground meat
Being a lunatic I gotta do the lunatic
Gotta do man, yeah living on this avenue

More murder, more murder, more murder, yo
More murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe
More murder, more murder, more murder, nigga
More motherf**king murder gots ta pull the trigger
More murder, more murder, more murder, check it
A hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second

Geto Boys - Till Death Do Us Part

Apr 1995

Murder Avenue