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vermin77 - murder rate lyrics

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[intro]
he want the beef like it’s five guys
i’m in the trap with the chickens like popeyes
circle yo block and we doing a drive+by
b+tch we tote weapons that look they sci+fi
garbage rappers in my dm’s no reply
aim with the dot and i’m shooting like bullseye
i catch an opp in my muh f+cking eyesight
make a wrong move then i’m telling him bye, bye

[verse 1]
pull up, get popped with a pump
i whip out that choppa and let that b+tch dump
if i see ya chain, than you getting jumped
we pull up and bang, we pop out wit drums
that boi is a punk, he gettin slumped
i’m grippin a glock while you moving thumbs
you talking on twitter, i play wit the guns
i if i catch an opp then he better run
he want the beef like it’s five guys
i’m in the trap with the chickens like popeyes
circle yo block and we doing a drive+by
b+tch we tote weapons that look they sci+fi
garbage rappers in my dm’s no reply
aim with the dot and i’m shooting like bullseye
i catch an opp in my muh f+cking eyesight
make a wrong move then i’m telling him bye, bye

[verse 2]
lil b+tch we uppin the murder rate
up on his block and we make it disintegrate
sippin on tec while you sippin on gatorrade
smoking on gas till i muh f+cking fade away
you cannot f+ck with me, b+tch i’m a renegade
i’m out of ammo, i switch to my razorblade
mask on my face like we playing a masquerade
squeeze on that tec, make that p+ssy boy pass away
shoot up yo block b+tch, pop out wit chopsticks
you getting mopped b+tch, yuh
b+tch im a prophet, you dont make profit
p+ssy boi stop it, ayy
toting a rocket, pull up and c+ck it
knock off yo top, b+tch
blade in my pocket, stabbed in the socket
he drip like a faucet



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