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twiztid - murder murder murder (cryptic collection 2) lyrics

[intro]
murder, murder, murder, murder

[verse 1: hektic]
first i plan my escape
nothing on papes and leave the scene without a trace
i’m looking dead in her face, but she don’t see me i’m unnoticed
i head straight to her bedroom window for better focus
hocus pocus i see the door’s unlocked, i let myself in
head for her room with plans of murder and mayhem
there she go, there that b+tch lay
living on this earth to my dismay
time to pay palms are sweaty, i’m ’bout to vomit
i grab the knifе outta my belt and jab it in her stomach
again and again and now she’s scrеaming like i care
but i could give a f+ck less
before she dies i grab her by her blood+soaked hair
and tell her sh+t’s gon’ be alright on my end
i’m glad it happened this way, back in my daughter’s life again
ain’t it a shame that it came to this?
life goes on except for one less b+tch, ain’t it a trip

[chorus]
murder murder murder murder, you never heard of
redrum in reverse, bodies in the he+rs+
now your life’s gone ’cause we wanted you to die
time to kiss your ass goodbye, don’t ask why
murder murder murder murder, you never heard of
redrum in reverse, bodies in the he+rs+
now your life’s gone ’cause we wanted you to die
time to kiss your ass goodbye, don’t ask why
[verse 2: jamie madrox]
it was tuesday, december 24th, ’97
time on the clock 1:11
thinking ’bout sending somebody to heaven
on the crossroads the fate of a soul lies in my hands i suppose
now i’m wearing dark clothes parked on the side street
peeping out the scenery make sure n0body’s seeing me
as i move to the trunk of the stolen car
up to the back door with the crowbar
so far the plan’s foolproof, call from the phone booth
got the message machine, n0body’s on the scene
kicked in the back door 1:34
looking for the family dog thor
kick him in the jaw with the [?] boots, knock a couple t++th loose
smacked him in the mouth with my empty deuce deuce
then i smile break, his neck and watch him p+ss on kitchen tile
never liked him since the day he tried to play me foul
and tried to bite me, stab a steak knife in his head
so much for that man’s best friend
now i’m all up in the place sittin’ in the bedroom m+st+rbatin’
cummin’ on the sheets and pillowcases, f+ck that b+tch
she’s just a c+nt, and her mother’s nothing but a sl+t
can’t wait to seal her mouth shut
2:30, she returns home from work, nice blouse tight shirt
business attire for this hooker for hire
throw the keys to the table said, “baby are you home?”
didn’t expect to see bones, we’re alone
and she’s reaching for the telephone to call the police
strangle with the cord now deceased, in the process
of her suffocation, finger f+cked her for demonstration
let her know i know her many faces
now she’s dead in the closet, hanging out with all the winter coats
in the struggle suffered a bl++dy nose, but i’m straight though
as i move to the bathroom to wash my hands
it’s all part of the plan, you understand see
[chorus]
murder murder murder murder, you never heard of
redrum in reverse, bodies in the he+rs+
now your life’s gone ’cause we wanted you to die
time to kiss your ass goodbye, don’t ask why
murder murder murder murder, you never heard of
redrum in reverse, bodies in the he+rs+
now your life’s gone ’cause we wanted you to die
time to kiss your ass goodbye, don’t ask why

[verse 3: the r.o.c]
contemplation of murder
it’s like two ton monsters ready to exist with the fl!ck of my wrist
jail cells jangle in my head alive or dead
widespread across the couch feeling is being red
“they know what we are. [they’ll learn enough?] to k!ll us.”
“we gonna k!ll them first. lets do this”
pop up gather my pistols, pick up some rope, sip on my coke
my mind soaked with thoughts of cloaks and dangers
being lunged at me, plunged at me
white sheets are flunged at me, i gots to run
check my gun for the last time because i might not be back
i scream forward attack, ain’t no turning back
my target is on site, no eating rice tonight
no cuffs, no bluffs, [this hatred?] being stuffed
my luck is like zero, nothing but sk!ll is gonna take ’em out
[?] hearts to the floor nothing but screams and shouts
whats this about? you mister kkk blacks on my side
whites on my side, now it’s time to play hang man
grab my rope, it’s loose, my black noose with the loop
my guns blazin’ to my legs gonna poison you
shot shot boom rat a tat, eight heads they fall
trying to k!ll ’em all, my stomach is kinda crampin’ y’all
got hit by shrapnel, moving my black ass quick
boom, hear shots, hit in the mouth, d+mn i’m blackin’ out
“[ah, shrapnel?]”
“oh sh+t, that hurts”
to late, i hear ’em comin’, runnin’ what’s left
last dance with the angels god, i stand there for you blessed
[chorus]
murder murder murder murder, you never heard of
redrum in reverse, bodies in the he+rs+
now your life’s gone ’cause we wanted you to die
time to kiss your ass goodbye, don’t ask why
murder murder murder murder, you never heard of
redrum in reverse, bodies in the he+rs+

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