Mo Murder
[Intro]
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
[Verse 1: Gangsta Pat]
Well I'm that murderer cap peeler, creepin' up from behind
With nothin' but murder
I'm killin' at will and peelin' them caps with my nine
That nigga that's known to bust, with thrust
Rush you to the med with lead up in ya head
You bled and now you dead
I creeps around, I found the clown
I'm down, the sounds, arounds, the pound
Up on you in the M-town
Down with them stick-up boys
Don't let me catch you slippin' fool
Get ya for cash, move on your ass
Take you straight to jackin' school
I'll get hip niggas for they cash
Killin', stealin', dealin' on they ass
Rat-a-tat-a-tat my gat
Runnin', gunnin', comin' up real fast
Blast with the quickness, nobody knows who I might kill next
Samoan effects, then Rex Flex, collectin' off them crazy checks
Niggas they wanna run up, but they know they can't fade me
'Cause I keep a gat in my stash with a clip, and I'm ready to rip
If they trip and talk shit, I'ma put a slug dead in they ass
Oh, I'm so buck, don't give a fuck, I'm ready to hurt a
Nigga that figure he's bigger
I pull the trigger, and commit murder
[Hook]
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
[Verse 2: Gangsta Pat]
I'm just a crazy nigga that's out for the gravy
Ain't nothin' of worth that can save me
I feel for whoever betrays me
I stays free of busta ass, niggas and ho's
Bitches too, which is true, this is true
All of you niggas that try to talk shit, you get stitches too
I'll bust a cap in your ass
So ain't no tellin' when I'm on a killin' spree
I'm knowin', you better think twice
If you don't, I'ma blast when you fuck with me
I keep a 9 by my side when I ride, 'cause I like to commit homicide
Niggas try to hide, but they see me finna slide
The clip and rip that ass open wide
Buckin' and buckin', got niggas dodgin' and duckin'
My trigger fingers gettin' buck and see my victim, he's stuck
In a bad spot, 'cause the Glock went pop
When I dropped that bitch to the ground so
I'm finna ball, 'cause I never just stall
When I murder on the down low
Niggas talk shit like a bitch, and I pitch a fit, 'cause it's real vital
They knowin' that I'm goin' all off
When I pull that 9 and get homicidal
And start killin' hard, fuck up and I'ma hurt ya
I'm dealin' and illin' and wheelin' and feelin' my heart
For that mothafuckin' murder
[Hook]
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
[Verse 3: Gangsta Pat]
Well I'm a psychopathic lunatic
Still got bitches up on my dick
I'm knowin' they goin', and flowin' and showin' they hoin'
And growin' up on that trick
I stalk through the night with my gat and my mask
Ready to make a sting on that ass
Ready to catch you runnin' reroutes from the cops
While the knots comin' up through the pad
Pull out my 9, buck you one time, empty the whole clip in ya head
Fill you with lead, leave you for dead
You try to stay up, but I put you to bed
I'm the nigga that's known for packin' the tone whenever it's on
I'm ready to bone to peel me some dome, trick
You through if I catch you alone
Charles Manson can't even phase me
With a blade, when I'm in a rage
I'm makin' front page and packin' my gauge
And this like my cage, when I'm up on stage
Doin' my thang, 'cause that's how I hang
I chill with my gang, 'cause we all slang
Deep in the game, you know my name
Never no shame whenever I bang
I'm just a bad mothafucka, sucka
Cluckers are even afraid of me
I'm paid to be this way you see, I stay a G in reality
So run up, and I'mma shoot fast on your ass, when I hurt ya
I blast you in the past, you'll never last
With the mothafuckin' murder
[Hook]
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat-tat
I'd rather hear my uzi, I'd rather hear my uzi