Murda

[Intro: SCUM]
You're getting on my nerves
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Not anymore
It's that murda shit

[Verse 1: SCUM]
Oh shit the body count is hella high
Motherfuckers line up, they don't know they came to die (What)
Enter my asylum, enter my abyss
At this range with thirty shots ain't no way I'll miss (Brra)
Double-oughts from out the gauge that Bloodshock be holding
First you hear the fucking shot then your body's folding
LSP and BVK, killa we ain't playing
Slaying fools in 3-0-3, blood be fucking spraying
Keep all praise till you die, God won't fucking save you
Better check that circular disk that I fucking gave you
Can't you tell there's something wrong with the shit I'm busting?
G-O-R-E-H-O-P twisted and disgusting
Murder rap I bring to you with no guilty feelings
Give a fuck if I provoke bloody gruesome killings
Since I don't believe in God, I won't go to Heaven
All about them deadly sins, I commit all seven

[Chorus: SCUM]
Murda in the snowstorm, murda in the heat
Murda in the alley, murda in the pit
Murda in the classroom, murda at the store
When we hit the fucking stage bodies hit the floor
Murda at a concert, murda at the mall
Murda in the Summer, murda in the Fall
Murda for a profit, murda them for free
Motherfuckers getting murdered in the 3-0-3

[Verse 2: Bloodshock]
Murda, let me catch 'em, let me cut 'em, let me kill 'em all
Leave you so appalled, blood drips down our walls
First I deceive then I proceed to make them bleed
Die motherfucker die!
It's a murder spree
Sadistic, cannibalistic, spitting sick shit on the victim
Next I rip them, next I slit them, cut the bodies to a rhythm
Like cut, slice, swing, chop
Leaving bloody bodies up and down my block
The cremation of the bodies, got 'em burning all night
Murder in The D, killing everybody in sight
It's 3-0-3, like what, now you're spilling your guts
Blood on the floor and I'm licking it up
I'm pulling the axe or maybe a strap, either way you're on your back
The bodies stacked, pulled out the spine with the skull attached
Fuck it dawg I'll kill them all, put the axe blade through her skull
Bodies start to rot till they're unrecognizable

[Chorus: SCUM]
Murda in the snowstorm, murda in the heat
Murda in the alley, murda in the pit
Murda in the classroom, murda at the store
When we hit the fucking stage bodies hit the floor
Murda at a concert, murda at the mall
Murda in the Summer, murda in the Fall
Murda for a profit, murda them for free
Motherfuckers getting murdered in the 3-0-3

[Refrain 1: SCUM & Bloodshock]
Fuck it, kill them all, everybody fucking dies
Bloodshock and SCUM make your blood rain from the skies
Denver is a warzone and a battlefield
Cutting 'em up and chopping 'em up, killing 'em all at will

[Bridge: SCUM]
Murda spree in the 3-0-3
Murda spree in the 3-0-3
Murda spree in the 3-0-3
In the 3-0-3, in the 3-0-3
Murda spree in the 3-0-3
Murda spree in the 3-0-3
Murda spree in the 3-0-3
Murda, murda, murda, murda

[Refrain 2: Bloodshock & SCUM]
Loving the thought of making you rot
Stepping in torture, turn to a shot
Fuck it Joe, I'll steal your soul
Sucks, fall back and know your roll
Look at your body, so disgusting
Murder rap is what we busting
Shut up bitch, no need to cry
Either way you're gonna die

[Chorus: SCUM]
Murda in the snowstorm, murda in the heat
Murda in the alley, murda in the pit
Murda in the classroom, murda at the store
When we hit the fucking stage bodies hit the floor
Murda at a concert, murda at the mall
Murda in the Summer, murda in the Fall
Murda for a profit, murda them for free
Motherfuckers getting murdered in the 3-0-3