Murder Avenue
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
- Intro
- G.E.T.O.
- It Ain't
- Crooked Officer
- No Nuts No Glory
- Six Feet Deep
- Murder Avenue
- Raise Up
- Murder After Midnight
- Straight Gangstaism
- Cereal Killer
- This 's For You
- Street Life
- Bring It On
- Outro
