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bukshot - it's gonna be a murder lyrics

[intro: demi demaree]
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[verse 1: bukshot]
i got a demon on my shoulder tryna talk to me
filling up my mind with evil thoughts i swear he’s stalking me (he’s stalking me)
he told me that it’s time for payback very oftenly
once i start, no stopping me
dismantle victims awfully (awfully)
i chose this path i walk, i can’t stop until it’s finished
i fully understand that’s what i am so handle business
brought my box of ancient weapons, yeah my tools are vintage
i’m on a mission, i brought demi with me as my witness
you might have heard of us (yeah)
down south boys, murderous (yeah)
serpent tongue sure to cuss (yeah)
petty threats, words to us (yеah)
beware the mastеrs of the temple, who you serve is us
saliva dripping down my chin it reeks of murder l+st

[chorus: demi demaree]
it’s gonna be a murder
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murder
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it’s gonna be a murder
da da da da
murder
da da da da
there’s gonna be a murder
da da da da
murder
da da da da
there’s gonna be a murder
da da da da
murder
da da da da
[verse 2: bukshot]
what you know about a k!ller and his prey?
who slithers in the darkness, yeah the cobra’s come to play
the shadows’ in the night about to mold ya like some clay
just look into my eyes, the beef is real just like filet (oh oh oh)
i’m a walking nightmare, all your dreams are blown away
victims meet their fate, the k!llers disappear like john bennett
the murder bucket’s running
somebody’s gotta pay
thoughts are washed away in blood just like a needle in some hay (hay)
now watch me turn on people in a heartbeat
f+ck these b+tches on my own agenda, call me starscream
these b+tches really think they’re hard that sh+t’s alarming
acting like the sons of anarchy were not encharming
i’ve had it up to hear, disrespectful rappers catch it worst (catch it worst)
then i’m not talking sh+t, i get my chance i’m bombing first (bombing first)
i’d rather catch you live in person, f+ck rapping some verse
let me catch you at your show i’ll turn your bus into a he+rs+

[chorus: demi demaree]
it’s gonna be a murder
da da da da
murder
da da da da
it’s gonna be a murder
da da da da
murder
da da da da
there’s gonna be a murder
da da da da
murder
da da da da
there’s gonna be a murder
da da da da
murder
da da da da
[verse 3: bukshot]
last night i went to sleep and had a nightmare (had a nightmare)
i’m stranded in a room of demons ain’t no light there (ain’t no light there)
they’re sending me on a journey and i don’t quite care (i don’t quite care)
and when i get to where i’m going i won’t fight fair (hah)
i got that feeling pouring on me like buckets of blood
and f+ck you people wearing north face coats and f+cking uggs
you see my white t++th grin and in the dark yeah something’s up
to all my weirdos out there bumping bukshot, i got love
to all you fake ass rappers talking tough and bad talk (and bad talk)
how will you react when i run up, pull that mask off?(mask off)
i’m foaming at the mouth like cujo i’m a mad dog
i’ll grip these t++th around yo neck just like a padlock

- bukshot lyrics

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