Lyrics:
bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone 'cause we
Wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass goodbye, don't ask why
Murder murder murder murder
You never
whisper something in your ear
c little closer, so you can hear it clear
Teeth gettin' sharper when you come this near
Not murder baby
It's not murder baby
whisper something in your ear
c little closer, so you can hear it clear
Teeth gettin' sharper when you come this near
Not murder baby
It's not murder baby
whisper something in your ear
c little closer, so you can hear it clear
Teeth gettin' sharper when you come this near
Not murder baby
It's not murder baby
strife,
Let them buy their wedding bands for those anxious little hands...
I'd be equally as willing for a dentist to be drilling than to ever let
step up to the plate little man you growing up
Go make your brother proud, dont come back until somebody screaming murder
A kid gets shot by accident
He
eternal strife,
Let them buy their wedding bands for those anxious little hands
I'd be equally as willing for a dentist to be drilling
Than to ever
lucky, indespically lucky, debauched!
Oooooh, you've got your hands on Running Free, Sanctuary,Murders in the Mooo Rooooga... oah, The Rue
Morgue, all
married in the spring
I had no idea what happiness a little love could bring
Or what life had in store
But all things move toward their end
All things move
it avoids an awful lot of mess
Because it's murder by numbers
One, two, three
It's as easy to learn
As your ABC
It's murder by numbers
One,
them doors, we wavin' them fours
We came with the blicky, just give me your cash
'Cause niggas be dyin' every twenty-four
Hand to hand with the work
outside
Pulled on his block, jumped out the car, guns in our hand
At the same time everybody ran
There that nigga go, hiding in the crowd
Let
Jane don't keep me sane
Not a little bit
I murder topics, every artist target's hit they get departed
I demolish and abolish all, like garbage they're
support from all your trues
We all know that they all know
That you gonna be pretending just to be you
I heard a murder
Heard a murder, heard
Total disarray
more fool you
Only murder further agendas that
Money couldn't force
Eliminate the foes who propose
To suppose a different course, of course
A little
done
Wolfman, oh Wolfman, oh Wolfman, howl
Rub-a-dub-dub, it's a murder most foul
Hush, little children, you'll understand
The Beatles are comin',
muthafuckaz better keep running or else your gonna get cut
In many different ways you can possible imagine by a lunatic freak who don't give a fuck!
Every
make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me, nigga, see what I'm about
I was a snotty nose, nappy head, dirt-ball nigga
Sayin? I
Oooooooooooh
Its murder, its murder
Oooooooooooh
Its murder, its murder
Oh momma you look so fine,
that little ass sittin up so high,
caught my eye when you
You're taking two to your head, I'm coming fed
(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead
"It had to be a murder"
"Cause I'm a fucking killer by nature"
"It had
knows how to make a Meek Mill record
" he says, stating the obvious still
He plays along
"All in favor of the first single being ‘Bad
' put your hands
Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns
Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get
They say I'm grimey, Im greasy
I make a 187 look easy
Fuck that, I lay my murder game down
Push me nigga, see what I'm about
I was a snotty
Would you rather be
Would you rather
I make time for we
Say nada
Little louder b
Little louder
Hear you saying please
Be the father
Murder she wrote
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