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Monday, April 8, 2013

Ghostface Killah ft. Inspectah Deck, U-God, Masta Killa & Killa Sin - Murder Spree Lyrics

Yo, There’s A Dozen Ways To Die, 
Six Million Ways To Do It
Let’s Go Through It, 
My Mind Flow Like Fluid

Torture, Chop Your Legs Off, 
Thrown Off The Boat
Guillotine, Nigga, 
One Chop To The Throat

Saran Wrapping Your Face
Buried Alive, 
Throw A Few Nails In The Case

Eight Degrees Of Separation
Leave Your Body 
Chopped Up In A Piece, 

That’s Mutilation
 Six Million Ways To Die, 
Cyanide In Your Drink
Catch A Cuban 

Necktie For Your Mink
Domo Style, 
Cut Up And Stuffed In The Fridge
And Maybe Washed Up And 

Show Around Thunder The Bridge
Hit Him With The Whip, 
Drag Him Half A Block
Machete Or The 
Sock Full Of Padlocks

Switch Your Medication
Stomp A Nigga Out Til 
He One With The Pavement

 Torture, He’s Gruely 
Peaking At The Meeting
Suspicions Of Him Being A Rat, 
Even Worse Than Cheating

I’m Cold Reaking Of Ice Picks, 
Scratch And Sticks And Closed Fists
Brassknuckle Still Toe Kicks
Crack Ribs, Punch Your Lungs, 

Hard Weaving
He’s Gasping And Wheezing For Air, 
His Breath He Can’t Catch
He Clinches The Shirt On His Chest

In A Dying Effort To Reveal 
His Last Will Before He Was Killed
 First Thing First, 
I Chopped Their Head To Their Fingertips

Butcher Knife Your Torso,
Chop Off Your Ligaments
Make Sure It’s Legitimate, 
Conceal All My Fingerprints

Chop, Chop Your Body Up 
Quick Then Get Rid Of It
A Hole In The Desert, 
Body Bag, Just ..

Your Miss Was A Snitch Too? 
Shotgun Killed The Bitch
Leave You In The Wilderness, 
Suffocated And Scarred Up

Your Brother Want More Too, 
Blow His F**king Car Up
 Remember Homocide City, 
Murder Mystery Efficiently

Delete Your F**king History 
Broke Bone, Missing Teeth
Throw Bones Memory, 
Brings On The Triple Beam

All Topped And Chopped Up, 
My Luck Is A Mr Clean
Clorax And .. Steam Sterilized 
The Whole Scene

Photograph Your Death So 
I Can Spread It To Your Whole Team
I Won’t Leave A Trace Of 
Evidence For The Case

It’s Sinister To Finish It, 
Hid With The Man With No Face
Red Wine And Pink Pill
Unknowingly That 

This Would Be His Last Meal
Cut The Voice, 
Made The Field, 
Six Inch Stiletto Heel

Kept His Refills Filled
Til He Like S Kept Him 
Still For The Real Deal
Hitman From Brooklyn, 

Tommy Gun Specialist
Sipped Cavasier At 
The Bar Then Waited 
Till She Lit A Cigar

Then Sprayed
Them Shatter Wine 
Glass He Layed, 
He Never Saw It Coming

 Yo, Murder One, 
Bullets Went Fast 
Through The Flesh
I Cocked The Sawed Off Shotty,

Put A Hole In Your Chest
Blow Your Lungs Out, 
I’ve Seen You Been 
Smoking For Years

You Got No Heart, 
I’ll Hunt You Down 
Like Cape Fear
Push Your Brains Out 

The Back Of Your Head,
Blow Off Your Hands
Leave Your Body In A Dumpster, 

Head In The Trashcan
Cell Catchin Scene 
Look Clean As A Whistle

Ghost Carved To 
Your Skin Tissue Til 
Your Bone Grizzle

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