Straight Up Murda (feat. Don Campan & Dan Crossley)

Straight fucking murda
Back of the head straight to the face
Licking your lips it's blood you can taste
Choke you out with a shoe lace til' you're spewing all over the place murda
Straight up murda straight up murda
I was born with a violent mind
So I use these skills for the good of mankind
Your body nobody will find you will never make it out alive
Straight up vitals weaken blood seeps in
To the back of your throat as it caves in
When the knife penetrates strangulation
Wind pipe suffocates eyes caved in
I'm busy in the basement so you better do one
In a string vest no socks and shoes on
Chopping up bodies is a very messy task
Got blood stained clothes so i'm gonna need new ones
Hold on a minute let me take these gloves off
Grab up the mic and the whole ting pops off
Tings get hot big dank and Scott
If you step to the boys your limbs will get chopped off
Yehh murda straight up yehh murda straight up murda
You should have listened when I said stay silent
Maybe things would have been a little less violent
Now Dan's gotta work all night
Chopping up limbs is a very messy sight
Blood stained on his Levi Strauss
There's body parts in bags all over his house
Take out the trash yeah out and about
Grab a hold of the bags so the limbs don't fall out
Now i'm thinking that I'm maybe looking kinda shady
Gotta get rid of that shit on the floor
If you wanna try me you know where to find me
I'll be dropping bodies six feet in the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Hall
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