Doomsday Productions - Redrum lyrics

[Chorus] I got some redrum sh** up on my redrum mind And when I creep up on you b**h, that a** is mine It ain't no time for explanations, ain't no time ta pray It ain't no muthaf**in' mercy, Redrum! Redrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrum 4:20, 7-8-1 [Verse 1: P.I.T.] It's time ta locc up, I'm bout to nut up, so n***a what up The homie Wall got the sawed off, about ta blow yo face off The balls of us true n***as sag like dickies And the guns from my Doom n***a's devour my enemies I leaves 'em wet like a b**hes erection Top candidate did a k**in and today's the election Muthaf**as disrespect and get chopped into sections Cuz stressin with a sick marked manic depressant (huh) So wheres my medicine? break it up, roll it up, then blaze it up All my true n***as feel me, cause it's time ta locc up I got them n***as from the Northside, ready ta ride Cin Sity, so get ready ta die Mothaf**a we gon treat you like you famous, surround you like fans But we ain't no fake a** n***as, we bout ta stomp yo a** I'm from the Wild Wild West, my horse is a black 6-4, I gotta tec That'll beat you to the draw, 3 to yo face, 12 to yo chest [Chorus] I got some redrum sh** up on my redrum mind And when I creep up on you b**h, that a** is mine It ain't no time for explanations, ain't no time ta pray It ain't no muthaf**in' mercy, Redrum! Redrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrum 4:20, 7-8-1 [Verse 2: Cowboy] I was high off of that chronic smoke Plottin' my revenge in the murder shows These oppositions wanna see me locc Holdin my pump, kickin in doors I'm fin ta make these sorry mothaf**as feel pain How it is, my days ain't changed O.C.G. Renegades my gang Cowboy had ta earn that name, k**in? Yeah! n***as talk about it But me and my n***as y'all know we bout it All these b**hes gon feel my static It's time for war, n***a gotta let 'em have it Creep through the cut, let my anger erupt Testin' my nuts can get you wet up b**h tried to make a move so he got bucked Left 'em laid out in a puddle of blood, I gots no love 17 shots give 'em all that I got Reload the clip, dramatize yo spot Givin up Renegade bail to the car It's Doomsday fold anybody on the block What the f** you thought You get away, hell no b**h you was caught My n***as ain't no murderers We k**as yo life has been sold and bought Before I go to my grave Gotta have all them n***as that f**ed with me So now you know my plans, better take heed Pray you don't decease Now pay the cost, wanna see who's the boss Saddle up, get broke the f** off You n***as should know that it can't get done f** with this I produce Redrum [Verse 3: Eklypss] I feel I'm funky enough ta make them gangstas boogie and yet I'm still obsessed with murder, s**, and sellin' cookies Rookies ain't got no get back, better get back I got a double edge ax in the back Of my white Cadillac and a 9 millimeter gat Redrum evil mean muggin' body snatcha Jack the Ripper ain't got sh** up on this ax hacka b**h smacka, gun totin' car jacka When I die dip my casket in black lacquer I love ta decorate my livin room with bloody flesh And in my bedroom I got body parts from dirty s** Now picture that witta Polaroid instamatic, gotta a semi-automatic That'll tear a new a**hole when I blast So you better run real fast hoe or smoke I done started up a new love affair wit kitchen knives Any n***a that disrespect my new b**hes, they gots ta die Cause they be real for me, they made of steel for me Whenever I feel the need that you gots ta die they k** for me It's Redruuuum! [Chorus] I got some redrum sh** up on my redrum mind And when I creep up on you b**h, that a** is mine It ain't no time for explanations, ain't no time ta pray It ain't no muthaf**in' mercy, Redrum! Redrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrum Redrum, murder redrum 4:20, 7-8-1