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geto boys – murder avenue lyrics

creeping down the hallway quiet as kept
the only sign of a murder was the blood on the foresteps
i stopped for a second to wipe it up
and threw the bl–dy towel in the garbage bag with her guts
pretty as a picture her name was rosie
had to kill the b-tch ’cause she was getting too f-ckin nosey
a school hoe she attended u of h
a law student who was looking for a f-ckin’ case
but she was barking up the wrong tree g
ay yo why in the h-ll did the b-tch wanna f-ck with me
walking around my crib steady casin’
askin’ about the strange smells that were coming from my bas-m-nt
she asked one too many motherf-ckin questions it was time
somebody taught the stupid b-tch a good lesson
i snuck in the house by the back door
it was like a scene from psycho
the b-tch was in the shower
i rushed her quick so she wouldn’t have a chance to holler
and said “shut the f-ck up hoe”
and slammed her motherf-cking face against the cold floor
struggling soaking wet
i gagged her mouth with a whole box of kotex
after i f-cked her check out what i did
slit her f-cking stomach and watched her squeal like a pig
the sh-t was gruesome g i couldn’t call it
i cut off her fingers and flushed them down the f-ckin’ toilet
and wrote my name on the wall like i usually do
to mark a murder hoe, yeah on murder avenue

more murder, more murder, more murder, yo
more murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe
more murder, more murder, more murder, n-gg-
more motherf-cking murder gots ta pull the trigger
more murder, more murder, more murder, check it
a hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second
gotta give it up for brigitte and ted brand new newly-weds
there’s nothing i would love better than to have their f-ckin’ heads
on a platter i watch them sonofab-tches scatter
in broad daylight but yo it really didn’t matter
i put my gin to their heads and said “shut up”
the n-gg- was big i watched this big motherf-cker nut up
on the rampage both of ’em got pistol-whipped
the 9 was bl–dy so i pulled out my pistol grip
the n-gg- was d-mn near dead
i grabbed the b-tch by her head and told her “spread your f-cking legs”
i placed the barrel of my 9 on her pearl tongue
and stuck a sh-ll inside her p-ssy and said “now ain’t that fun? ”
she started to cry
i saw a tear fall from here eye i said “b-tch you must wanna die”
i pulled the trigger of the gun back slowly
and shot up her n-gg- until he was full of holes g
the b-tch was screaming with rage
i stamped on her motherf-cking face until it caved in
‘cos killing is so d-mn sweet
i saved the remains and used them later for ground meat
being a lunatic i gotta do the lunatic
gotta do man, yeah living on this avenue

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