Immortal Soldierz, Koopsta Knicca, Twisted Insane, Lord Infamous - Murda Klan lyrics
[Immortal Soldierz, Koopsta Knicca, Twisted Insane, Lord Infamous - Murda Klan lyrics]
(Get murdered) somebody gonna die tonight
It's the murda klan
(My enemies get murdered and disposed of)
Somebody gonna die tonight
It's the murda klan
They know what I be about
When I get through
The more of them gon' drop
Ain't nobody finna get away from them shots
When I come through with
The damn murder block
Niggas ain't thinking they gon' get caught
Til I run up on em in they own block
Finna put the millimeter to they knot
Let it rain on em, watch them drop
Stickin em up
Them niggas better get ready to
Meet they fucking maker
Because I'm into spraying
I'mma take em to a fucking place
My niggas you know waiting and
Making a fucking mistake
Taking they name on a plate
They ain't afraid of murder, mane
Fucking em all down serving all rounds
Niggas in outbound still in the background
Finna burn'em all down like on Waco compound
They don't really want it then
Them niggas better calm down
Everybody oughta know better than to be
Underestimating us
If they really wanna play with us
Bang with us
I can see to it ever wanna get mad at us
Pistol packing the mag in a minute match
For the clap
Finna put the mac in your abdomen
And after that niggas ain't
Acting too masculine
Niggas gon get ripped up, ran in an ambulance
Filling them all up with the venom
Cracking they backs up on the ceiling
Im the impeccable villain
Coming to patch you when I'm killing
I will lay you in the cemetery
Sapping up berries hoping he not scary
Cause you was definitely ready
For the killing and I'm
Coming with mask and the can of gas
Someone started running hella fast so
I lit the match
Everybody looking at me bad cause
I had to blast know that they be on me
So I really gotta dash
Slurping em all up when I smash
Homie, you really don't wanna go
Head up with the killer pistol whip em
I hit em on the side of the melon
They mellow whenever they wanna get run up
And get hit with the four rello
Chopping bodies to pieces and feed
Em to my gorilla
No where to sack you in that bitch
We gon' take you into the room
You ain't doing it for money
It sounded funny
But we just wanna see how much
Motherfucking meat we can all consume
Dragging his body to his doom
Fill up a murder with 40
Ounces of liquid sick
And I don't give a fuck
About nobody who assist
Imma hit him with venom
Now isn't that about a bitch?
They got me running from the man
Hopping the fence
Doing the damage that I can
You get beat up, we chopping feet up
For niggas that decisions to ever
Meet up with the "Murda Klan"
(My enemies get murdered and disposed of)
Somebody gonna die tonight
It's the murda klan
One little, two little nigga's 'bout to die
I got notches on my nine, please, don't
Bitch don't ask me why i'm a pistol packin'
Sick satanic madman killa
I ain't from these parts
I'm from fuckin' mars nigga
It's some murder that I wrote
Bust a nigga head, beat 'em down to da floor
Hoe can't fuckin' with this mane
Koopsta Knicca gone insane
Make it pour down, bloody rain
Filled with bodyparts kinda strange
Whoopin' ass down to tha floor
Favorite hobby is kickin' doors
Desert Eagle, Calico, black gloves
Chokin' hoes grimy bitch you got me pissed
Do I love you? naw bitch
Fuckin' with me you get burned
Told you once but you ain't learned
Hoe the Koopsta ain't concerned
I let you burn and burn and burn
BLAY!
Scarecrow apocalypse, burnin' the optimists
Deep in the denial, droppin' the opposite
I will demolish, chrome I just pop'em
You got a issue, yea, we can acknowledge it
Destroy your body like terminal cancer
Scarecrow I stun like a deadly black panther
Lord got a cult like my name Charlie Manson
Holdin' a nigga dead body for ransom
Battle axe bash in yo head
Then drop you by tha river bed
Skull and flesh is hangin' from yo head
Leave you wit one dread
Deep in your neck of the woods
We not affected, I throw up my set
Then I tie up my flag
Got a 'Bunker-buster' like the order
That dropped on bagdad
Muddy mississippi rip the pulp out
Of fresh water shark
Nightvision with 50 on a
Tripod just in camouflage
Say can you see by the dawns early light
All my victims torn apart like werewolves
When the moon is bright
It's the murda klan
(My enemies get murdered and disposed of)
Somebody gonna die tonight
It's the murda klan
They know what I be about
When I get through
The more of them gon' drop
Ain't nobody finna get away from them shots
When I come through with
The damn murder block
Niggas ain't thinking they gon' get caught
Til I run up on em in they own block
Finna put the millimeter to they knot
Let it rain on em, watch them drop
Stickin em up
Them niggas better get ready to
Meet they fucking maker
Because I'm into spraying
I'mma take em to a fucking place
My niggas you know waiting and
Making a fucking mistake
Taking they name on a plate
They ain't afraid of murder, mane
Fucking em all down serving all rounds
Niggas in outbound still in the background
Finna burn'em all down like on Waco compound
They don't really want it then
Them niggas better calm down
Everybody oughta know better than to be
Underestimating us
If they really wanna play with us
Bang with us
I can see to it ever wanna get mad at us
Pistol packing the mag in a minute match
For the clap
Finna put the mac in your abdomen
And after that niggas ain't
Acting too masculine
Niggas gon get ripped up, ran in an ambulance
Filling them all up with the venom
Cracking they backs up on the ceiling
Im the impeccable villain
Coming to patch you when I'm killing
I will lay you in the cemetery
Sapping up berries hoping he not scary
Cause you was definitely ready
For the killing and I'm
Coming with mask and the can of gas
Someone started running hella fast so
I lit the match
Everybody looking at me bad cause
I had to blast know that they be on me
So I really gotta dash
Slurping em all up when I smash
Homie, you really don't wanna go
Head up with the killer pistol whip em
I hit em on the side of the melon
They mellow whenever they wanna get run up
And get hit with the four rello
Chopping bodies to pieces and feed
Em to my gorilla
No where to sack you in that bitch
We gon' take you into the room
You ain't doing it for money
It sounded funny
But we just wanna see how much
Motherfucking meat we can all consume
Dragging his body to his doom
Fill up a murder with 40
Ounces of liquid sick
And I don't give a fuck
About nobody who assist
Imma hit him with venom
Now isn't that about a bitch?
They got me running from the man
Hopping the fence
Doing the damage that I can
You get beat up, we chopping feet up
For niggas that decisions to ever
Meet up with the "Murda Klan"
(My enemies get murdered and disposed of)
Somebody gonna die tonight
It's the murda klan
One little, two little nigga's 'bout to die
I got notches on my nine, please, don't
Bitch don't ask me why i'm a pistol packin'
Sick satanic madman killa
I ain't from these parts
I'm from fuckin' mars nigga
It's some murder that I wrote
Bust a nigga head, beat 'em down to da floor
Hoe can't fuckin' with this mane
Koopsta Knicca gone insane
Make it pour down, bloody rain
Filled with bodyparts kinda strange
Whoopin' ass down to tha floor
Favorite hobby is kickin' doors
Desert Eagle, Calico, black gloves
Chokin' hoes grimy bitch you got me pissed
Do I love you? naw bitch
Fuckin' with me you get burned
Told you once but you ain't learned
Hoe the Koopsta ain't concerned
I let you burn and burn and burn
BLAY!
Scarecrow apocalypse, burnin' the optimists
Deep in the denial, droppin' the opposite
I will demolish, chrome I just pop'em
You got a issue, yea, we can acknowledge it
Destroy your body like terminal cancer
Scarecrow I stun like a deadly black panther
Lord got a cult like my name Charlie Manson
Holdin' a nigga dead body for ransom
Battle axe bash in yo head
Then drop you by tha river bed
Skull and flesh is hangin' from yo head
Leave you wit one dread
Deep in your neck of the woods
We not affected, I throw up my set
Then I tie up my flag
Got a 'Bunker-buster' like the order
That dropped on bagdad
Muddy mississippi rip the pulp out
Of fresh water shark
Nightvision with 50 on a
Tripod just in camouflage
Say can you see by the dawns early light
All my victims torn apart like werewolves
When the moon is bright