Murder Over Hard
(专辑: Dinner And A Movie - 2010)
[Intro] I
just got off the
phone with DJ Kat (Roberto, let's do it!) [Chorus (x2)] It was murder over hard, like I
like my eggs Eat 'em up, she don't need no motherfucking grave We in love, me and murder, we tight like vice grips She don't know the
raw, I
like my murder over hard [Verse 1] Yeah, I
got some different, I'm gripping the
samurai I'll be damned if I
spit at your bitch and I
am denied I'm John Allen Muhammad, my son is John Malvo Sniping at you rappers and there ain't no need for I.V. Or I.D. or poisonous ivy, nigga, try me Now so niggas'll bubble up like some fried meat Now those niggas won't try me, I
got a
variety They try to be, lie to me, tell me that nigga's tight as me Like the
type that eats meat, I'll eat and not eat, I
like the
raw meat Pussy meat, push me, I'll put you right in the
saw seat I'll cut your head open, it's Spidey, he's off the
opium Scoping 'em right out the
trunk and I'm 'bout to open 'em I
don't really wanna cope with the
"Lynch is falling off" shit I'm putting bodies in bags and hauling off shit I'm in the
lobby with magnifiers and y'all's kids I'm 'bout to burn 'em, you better come out, y'all bitches [Chorus (x2)] [Verse 2: G-Macc] Shit, real shit What I
talk about'll make you run out the
house and kill shit I've got famous from laying 'em all out, spraying 'em all up Like grave dig, put the
shovel in the
face and spin the
corner Long ride, jump out the
doghouse with the
cartoon nina If we leave anything like she breathing, we eating, leave clean-up Mean mugging to get your spleen tucked when I
squeeze nina Meat cutting, the
meat market, put your shot ?
Cock it to back, mean snub-nose out the
front seat of the
He knows we killing up shit like Vietnam and I'm leaving 'em Hanging there, like putting seasoning, beats with a
machine Deep-freezing 'em, cut 'em evenly in half after the
meat is done And I
don't even need to finish this verse, y'all know I'm shit Like potty training, I'ma be aiming at targets hit I
mean, chopping it up, cock it and lock it, like hot in the
oven Hot and ready, kidnapped in public (I like mine over easy) [Chorus (x2)] [Verse 3] This is all I
think about, this is all I
talk about Trust me, if I
cut off his legs, then he won't be walking out Sacramento king, I
don't wanna get Adam Vinatieri on him I
just klack him with the
thing, wrap 'em up and then have at a
nigga's spleen That's what happened on the
scene (What happened?) Dinner and a
Took him to the
dining room and I'm splitting him up like Bobby and Whitney Nobody getting him up, sipping on a
cup of blood, right out the
wine glass Sitting by the
fireplace with a
nigga's brains in my plate I'm as hard as they come, I
make niggas hard When I
spit to bitches, they come right out they leotards I
clean it up with my tongue, I
love to eat skin I
like them bitches you really could sink your teeth in Somebody save me, I'm 'bout to go off the
deep end You think I'm strange now, just wait 'til this weekend Invite her to dinner and stab it in her [Chorus (x2)]