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me trigger)
Yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me trigger)
I live by the trigger so I die by the trigger

All I catch is murder cases all they

Cause bullets is hovering
Drug them in after the slug went in
I take a phrase in God we trust it's a must
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust

Yo Ro 
Yo Spliff 
Yah Ready 
Let’s get it 
Let’s go 

Murder the beat 
With my two feet 
Please have a seat 
Smile and say cheese 
Ro on the beat 
We

uniform back to back
Grandma left me as a kid, time to man up, she ain't never comin' back
On the road, doin' shows, the murder came, it was history after

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

crops

Yo beautiful, cut the cabbage and sell it as pharmaceuticals

I react the baddest juvenile bite off his cuticles

I'm stone, to the bone, flip

Murder Murder Murder

Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathics From Outer Space

2000

First I plan my escape. 
Nothin' on papes and live the scene without a trace. 
I'm lookin' dead in her face. 
But she don't see me I'm unnoticed.

Death squads answer to
Who? Furtive movements
Make 'em nervous men
They grabbing their tool
Bet that's murder, bloody murder
Which weasel you finna hide

I ain't playin with em no mo
I got killers that love me they on go
Nigga i got respect by the boatload
New whip got a lotta horse power
I ain't

Waiting on my death when they gon murder me
Sitting on my throne feel like Hercules
God in my hand, he watching over me
Won't go out by myself,

Where We Wanna

Goodie Mob

Bossalinie

1999

with us 
But like the weed with no seed we just roll em up 
Beats By The Pound ain't No Limit, Goodie Mob and Murder man like 
Jackie Chan 
Hittin

Where We Wanna

Goodie Mob

Hip Hop Decade, Vol. 1: The Hot South

1999

with us 
But like the weed with no seed we just roll em up 
Beats By The Pound ain't No Limit, Goodie Mob and Murder man like 
Jackie Chan 
Hittin

Destroy the World Around Me

Mushroomhead

XIII

2003

As they feed the war machine and pull the strings behind the scenes
With a bloated sense of supremacy

Blinded by the preconceived distorted way

Won't survive no more
I turned the channel 'cause niggas
You ain't live no more
I used to follow but now you's
A legend like Sleepy Hollow i shoot to kill

the other side
They don't want no drama with us
I hate my brother died
Now we want homicide, murder after murder
Wan' make his momma cry
Kidnap his kids,

that's gone step by any means
Clean up Crew a get em gone they like to step on anything
Shoot To Live, Or STL Dreblocc Started That
To watch his kids Grow

Number 3 Boy am I Delighted
RIGHT Heres the key 
Go open he door Turner
Then Turn Squirter by who
You defended for murder

It the Casper Show Full

Before i end all their lives
You shall be dismayed 
I am Murder 
Of your children
Murder your families
I am Murder 
I am 
Murder

I am Murder
From now

this what you was speaking of?
I am so evil
Had a one night stand
Woke up took five dollars off of her night stand
Bags over bitches I live by the grind

Warning Signs
So much pain and murder on my mind
I'm gone warn you one more time
Like the sun this king gone shine
You hear me
We gone eat call it

To the same place
where I lost all my hope
In humanity
Then I question all the standards
That I live by
Just to find myself in the arms
That I deny
It's

I'm at the Guillotine
Like a cat nine lives
Can't get rid of me
Execution deaths fucking ahead of me
Put you inside the guillotine
It's murder for

The dream of two generations before me 
Mired down by falling ill 
But, fear not, my dearest grandfather 
For evil shan't have the chance to live

the edge of the dreams live the monsters that maim and murder your ilk, living to spread their Dred, disorder and disease. Waiting in the winds, ready