Текст песни Doomsday Productions - Redrum
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[Chorus]I got some redrum shit up on my redrum mindAnd when I creep up on you bitch, that ass is mineIt ain`t no time for explanations, ain`t no time ta prayIt ain`t no muthafuckin` mercy, Redrum!Redrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrumRedrum, murder redrum4:20, 7-8-1[Verse 1: P.I.T.]It`s time ta locc up, I`m bout to nut up, so nigga what upThe homie Wall got the sawed off, about ta blow yo face offThe balls of us true niggas sag like dickiesAnd the guns from my Doom nigga`s devour my enemiesI leaves `em wet like a bitches erection Top candidate did a killin and today`s the electionMuthafuckas disrespect and get chopped into sectionsCuz stressin with a sick marked manic depressant (huh)So wheres my medicine? break it up, roll it up, then blaze it upAll my true niggas feel me, cause it`s time ta locc upI got them niggas from the Northside, ready ta rideCin Sity, so get ready ta dieMothafucka we gon treat you like you famous, surround you like fans But we ain`t no fake ass niggas, we bout ta stomp yo assI`m from the Wild Wild West, my horse is a black 6-4, I gotta tecThat`ll beat you to the draw, 3 to yo face, 12 to yo chest[Chorus]I got some redrum shit up on my redrum mindAnd when I creep up on you bitch, that ass is mineIt ain`t no time for explanations, ain`t no time ta prayIt aint no muthafuckin` mercy, Redrum!Redrum, murder redrumRedrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrum4:20, 7-8-1[Verse 2: Cowboy]I was high off of that chronic smokePlottin` my revenge in the murder showsThese oppositions wanna see me locc holdin my pump, kickin in doorsI`m fin ta make these sorry mothafuckas feel painhow it is, my days ain`t changedO.C.G. Renegades my gang Cowboy had ta earn that name, killin? Yeah! Niggas talk about it, but me and my niggas y`all know we bout itAll these bitches gon feel my static, it`s time for war, nigga gotta let `em have itCreep through the cut, let my anger erupt, testin` my nuts can get you wet upBitch tried to make a move so he got bucked, left `em laid out in a puddle of blood, I gots no love17 shots give `em all that I gotReload the clip, dramatize yo spot Givin up Renegade bail to the car, It`s Doomsday fold anybody on the blockWhat the fuck you thought, you get away, hell no bitch you was caughtMy niggas ain`t no murderers, we killas yo life has been sold and boughtBefore I go to my grave, gotta have all them niggas that fucked with meSo now you know my plans, better take heed, pray you don`t deceaseNow pay the cost, wanna see who`s the boss, saddle up, get broke the fuck offYou niggas should know that it can`t get doneFuck with this I produce Redrum[Verse 3: Eklypss]I feel I`m funky enough ta make them gangstas boogie and yet I`m still obsessed with murder, sex, and sellin` cookiesRookies ain`t got no get back, better get backI got a double edge ax in the back of my white Cadillac and a 9 millimeter gatRedrum evil mean muggin` body snatcha Jack the Ripper ain`t got shit up on this ax hackaBitch smacka, gun totin` car jackaWhen I die dip my casket in black lacquerI love ta decorate my livin room with bloody fleshAnd in my bedroom I got body parts from dirty sexNow picture that witta Polaroid instamatic, gotta a semi-automaticThat`ll tear a new asshole when I blast so you better run real fast hoe or smokeI done started up a new love affair wit kitchen knives Any nigga that disrespect my new bitches, they gots ta dieCause they be real for me, they made of steel for meWhenever I feel the need that you gots ta die they kill for meIt`s Redruuuum![Chorus]I got some redrum shit up on my redrum mindAnd when I creep up on you bitch, that ass is mineIt ain`t no time for explanations, ain`t no time ta prayIt ain`t no muthafuckin` mercy, Redrum!Redrum, murder redrumRedrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrum4:20, 7-8-1