Dat Murder Shit (2024 Remix)

It's that murder shit, when we creep on your block with the heat, bust a shot, put to sleep On the spot It's that murder shit, when we brandish the weapon, then we catch you half-steppin', your Tombstone's been erected It's that murder shit, when we creep on your block with the heat, bust a shot, put to Sleep on the spot It's that murder shit, when we brandish the weapon, then we catch you half-steppin', your Tombstone's been erected I'll make you squeal like a pig, watch the shank dig deep into your ribs, for thinkin You the king, but, that's nothin' but a figment of your imagination We kill for recreation, feel the penetration, puncture in your lung, I'll punch you in your Mug, for thinkin' you's a thug, but my gun will send a slug in your general direction I get erections when my trigger fingers Flexin, and I'm just expressin' all the rage I feel Inside You injurin' my pride, now somebody gotta die, leave you the opposite of dry, and I got the Alibi When my team of soldiers ride, all you suckers better hide, cause your head is just a prize Got two pockets full of ammo, rockin' urban camo, packin' more than Rambo, puffin' herbs I lay low in the stolen hoopty Stalk you like a groupie, never let you lose me, nigga, you can't fool me Coppin' all your jewelry, they thinks it was a robbery, thought you could be doggin' me Now I got you dodgin' me, I'll murder you in cold blood I ain't hold a grudge, marinate you in your own blood, pierce you like a stud, I'm the jury And the executioner, plus the judge Feel the pain when I put a bullet hole in your gut, tuckin' niggas in they deathbeds, and I'm hell bent', so you better rock a vest, kid, plus a helmet Every time you leave the nest, cause I'll never rest, till I put the tech to your neck, and Release the lead up into your head Spaghetti and meatballs on the wall, in a spot where the smoke goes up and shells fall I'm a ghost before the po show, only God knows who got them tags on your toes And you don't look so street wise with glazed over eyes, full of holes and your mouth, open wide, yellow tape and white chalk The block's hot, the kids in shock, kids hawk while pigs talk Been trained by the best and we got guns, go back, collect when the job's done It's that murder shit, when we creep on your block with the heat, bust a shot, put to sleep On the spot It's that murder shit, when we brandish the weapon, then we catch you half-steppin', your Tombstone's been erected It's that murder shit, when we creep on your block with the heat, bust a shot, put to sleep On the spot It's that murder shit, when we brandish the weapon, then we catch you half-steppin', your Tombstone's been erected Ayo, I'm runnin', I'm gunnin', I'm comin' with the mind of a maniac Wearin' black with the gat on the attack, put you on your back with the mac What you gonna see is black when you layin' flat It's that murder shit, put your motherfuckin' lights out now I'm at your baby mom's house, tiptoein' like a mouse, rippin' through that hoe's blouse Rape that bitch cause I'm aroused, then I douse the whole house, drop the match and I bounce Squeeze the life out of your neck with them black gloves Don't try to fight it, there's no use, cause I lack love It's metamorphic, turnin' men into corpses you hopelessness just and overdo abortion, so use caution When you flossin', the laser beam scorchin' Leave your body all contorted, your life's eroded Your insides all corroded, to the morgue you've been deported, in the news its been reported We done been livin' the life, takin' lives with the knives Livin' trife life it's strife, nigga, pass the 4-5 Watch me blast hole size, larger then a small child My killer clique is all wild, lay the bodies in tall piles At your wake your mom cries, you was fake, you all lies That's why there ain't no surprise, that your life been demised Deoxidize, till you die, burn in' hell till you fry An eye for an eye the laws of God we abide, the godsender Puttin' bullet holes in thug pretenders, motherfuck, a surrender I'm a buck till I end you, got you stuck in the center With no glock or smith and Wesson to all them punks that I'm addressing Take heed to my confessions of murder When I'm strapped with the burner, clappin' gats at slow learners Talkin' smack like they Terminators But they nothin' but fakers, they just be bluffin' on paper While we be thuggin' and rapin', and many lives have been taken War after war we be facin', a crazy killer like Jason The enemies blood for the tastin', in God's eyes you forsaken The face of death got you shakin', now go to sleep, your soul's takin' Now close your eyes, and never awaken It's that murder shit, when we creep on your block With the heat bust a shot, put to sleep the spot It's that murder shit, when we brandish the weapon Then we catch you half-steppin', your tombstone's been erected It's that murder shit, when we creep on your block With the heat bust a shot, put to sleep the spot It's that murder shit, when we brandish the weapon Then we catch you half-steppin', your tombstone's been erected