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Murderer Video (MV)




Performed by: Mystikal
Language: English
Length: 5:30
Written by: Leroy Edwards, Michael Tyler
[Correct Info]



Mystikal - Murderer Lyrics




[Chorus Mystikal & Insane: repeat 2X]
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[Insane] Guns murder niggas at night....
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[Mystikal] Man, niggas even kill niggas at night
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[Insane] Cops murder niggas at night...
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[Mystikal] I'll be f*cked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine!!!
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[Mystikal]
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Motherf*ckin murderer....shot my f*ckin brother
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But when I find him, I'm gone GET THAT MOTHERF*CKER!
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He playin the role of one them niggas that's always talkin noise
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Runnin INSIDE, talkin that shit, front of his f*ckin boys
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F*ck that, I'm lockin that bolt back
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Loadin that gat, here that glock come, [gunshot]
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Out'cha f*ckin' head... standin on the corner
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I'm peepin on ya, so I CAN CREEP UP ON YA!!!!
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Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mind
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You want it? Fine, I DONE REACHED FOR THAT NINE
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I'm gone do you in
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I'm tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quick
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And hit the bricks before I do you in
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Two of your boys spied me comin
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Them coward-hearted niggas started runnin
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But not you though, you gots to play the hard role
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Stop playin it up like a bone, BITCH I KNOW YOU ARE
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Talkin head gonna put you on your deathbed
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Just cuz you got a gat, that's just why you actin brave
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Got a gat I got a GLOCK, what'cha gone do?
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Handle your business, DON'T LET YOUR BUSINESS HANDLE YOU!
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[Chorus]
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[Mystikal]
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Pull your shirt down bitch
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I know you got a gat, but I ain't scared bout that bullshit
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It don't matter how many f*ckin guns you got
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The only thing that MATTER, is a nigga, to get the first shot
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Cuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the street
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Bitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meat
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Smack your teeth, but I'ma knock you off your f*ckin feet
+
They gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete street
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When N.O. meet, who gives a f*ck about a poor neat scene?
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We got beef, so I'ma shoot'cha like a FAKE BITCH
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Let you know just who you f*ckin' with
+
But I ain't that type of nigga
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that's liable to shoot you over no DUMB SHIT!
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If I'ma pop ya, I'ma pop ya for just cause
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you talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boys
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Gankin niggas I'm gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!!
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[gunfire] YOU CAN'T HANDLE THIS!!!!
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So when you're out bitch, move or I won't step
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Cuz if I catch'cha I'ma drill ya in your f*ckin chest
+
I ain't gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might miss
+
I'ma walk up to your FACE, Pop POINT BLANK BITCH!!!
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That's what you get, from out there tryin to go act bad
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Not even BRUCE LEE, could whoop a bullet ass
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Got'cha, come, get this ass whoopin
+
If you bringing them niggas with ya, that's nothin
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I'm poppin' the clip in
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Nigga fetcher, satisfied when you're on the stretcher
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You might run but I'ma CATCH 'EM!!!!
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[Chorus]
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[Mystikal]
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(Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?)
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F*CK NO! I ain't caught that bitch yet
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I done been through every scandalous sight, and every project
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But I bet'cha, when I stop, runnin behind em
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Get up, pack my shit and I'll STOP, and then I'll f*ckin find him
+
Yo dumb ass in the street
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F*ck that shit, cuz I'ma catch your ass this week
+
Monday, a one day when you go play [alot of gunfire], goes the A.K.
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Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoe
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Drop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curse
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How in the f*ck you gone duck a twelve round burst?
+
Hammin at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nine
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Go get the A.K.
+
Bitch if I catch you in the mall Wednesday
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That's the day that ass fall
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Then it might be Thursday, three round burst day
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The day I'm blood thirsty
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F*ck that, wait til FRIDAY, PAYDAY!!!!
+
Shoot'cha in your face and take your money, J
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Now wait til the weekend, heh, yeah
+
Saturday, that's the day you go CREEPIN
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But you better be watchin your back cuz I'm sneakin [door noise]
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Waitin for my chance to do your ass in
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I don't give a f*ck if it's on Sunday
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God gone have to forgive me, cuz I'ma shoot'cha in your head nigga
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[Chorus]
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English

[Chorus Mystikal & Insane: repeat 2X]
+
[Insane] Guns murder niggas at night....
+
[Mystikal] Man, niggas even kill niggas at night
+
[Insane] Cops murder niggas at night...
+
[Mystikal] I'll be f*cked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine!!!
+
[Mystikal]
+
Motherf*ckin murderer....shot my f*ckin brother
+
But when I find him, I'm gone GET THAT MOTHERF*CKER!
+
He playin the role of one them niggas that's always talkin noise
+
Runnin INSIDE, talkin that shit, front of his f*ckin boys
+
F*ck that, I'm lockin that bolt back
+
Loadin that gat, here that glock come, [gunshot]
+
Out'cha f*ckin' head... standin on the corner
+
I'm peepin on ya, so I CAN CREEP UP ON YA!!!!
+
Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mind
+
You want it? Fine, I DONE REACHED FOR THAT NINE
+
I'm gone do you in
+
I'm tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quick
+
And hit the bricks before I do you in
+
Two of your boys spied me comin
+
Them coward-hearted niggas started runnin
+
But not you though, you gots to play the hard role
+
Stop playin it up like a bone, BITCH I KNOW YOU ARE
+
Talkin head gonna put you on your deathbed
+
Just cuz you got a gat, that's just why you actin brave
+
Got a gat I got a GLOCK, what'cha gone do?
+
Handle your business, DON'T LET YOUR BUSINESS HANDLE YOU!
+
[Chorus]
+
[Mystikal]
+
Pull your shirt down bitch
+
I know you got a gat, but I ain't scared bout that bullshit
+
It don't matter how many f*ckin guns you got
+
The only thing that MATTER, is a nigga, to get the first shot
+
Cuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the street
+
Bitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meat
+
Smack your teeth, but I'ma knock you off your f*ckin feet
+
They gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete street
+
When N.O. meet, who gives a f*ck about a poor neat scene?
+
We got beef, so I'ma shoot'cha like a FAKE BITCH
+
Let you know just who you f*ckin' with
+
But I ain't that type of nigga
+
that's liable to shoot you over no DUMB SHIT!
+
If I'ma pop ya, I'ma pop ya for just cause
+
you talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boys
+
Gankin niggas I'm gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!!
+
[gunfire] YOU CAN'T HANDLE THIS!!!!
+
So when you're out bitch, move or I won't step
+
Cuz if I catch'cha I'ma drill ya in your f*ckin chest
+
I ain't gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might miss
+
I'ma walk up to your FACE, Pop POINT BLANK BITCH!!!
+
That's what you get, from out there tryin to go act bad
+
Not even BRUCE LEE, could whoop a bullet ass
+
Got'cha, come, get this ass whoopin
+
If you bringing them niggas with ya, that's nothin
+
I'm poppin' the clip in
+
Nigga fetcher, satisfied when you're on the stretcher
+
You might run but I'ma CATCH 'EM!!!!
+
[Chorus]
+
[Mystikal]
+
(Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?)
+
F*CK NO! I ain't caught that bitch yet
+
I done been through every scandalous sight, and every project
+
But I bet'cha, when I stop, runnin behind em
+
Get up, pack my shit and I'll STOP, and then I'll f*ckin find him
+
Yo dumb ass in the street
+
F*ck that shit, cuz I'ma catch your ass this week
+
Monday, a one day when you go play [alot of gunfire], goes the A.K.
+
Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoe
+
Drop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curse
+
How in the f*ck you gone duck a twelve round burst?
+
Hammin at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nine
+
Go get the A.K.
+
Bitch if I catch you in the mall Wednesday
+
That's the day that ass fall
+
Then it might be Thursday, three round burst day
+
The day I'm blood thirsty
+
F*ck that, wait til FRIDAY, PAYDAY!!!!
+
Shoot'cha in your face and take your money, J
+
Now wait til the weekend, heh, yeah
+
Saturday, that's the day you go CREEPIN
+
But you better be watchin your back cuz I'm sneakin [door noise]
+
Waitin for my chance to do your ass in
+
I don't give a f*ck if it's on Sunday
+
God gone have to forgive me, cuz I'ma shoot'cha in your head nigga
+
[Chorus]
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[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Leroy Edwards, Michael Tyler
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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