Rittz - Bloody Murder Remix lyrics

[Intro: Rittz] Yeah... They don't really want it with us. Yeah... [Verse 1: Rittz] sh** my flow's aggressive I've been told that it's so impressive Might have heard me on a smoking session Sounding nasally mainly cuz my nose was messed up I been out in California snorting blow with Ke$ha There's no one fresher But no one ever compliments me So many dope white boys out now I'm chopped liver But if you want Rittz then this is what I'll give you This simpleton in me, I brought the rest of the South with us Just follow my outfit it's so loud on the cloud thickest So I don't got not time to pay attention to gossipers Slumerican is the crew if they ain't with us they not winners Monstrous platinum murdering you are now witness Run for cover thought I was bluffing on dime b**hes Your five fingers only thing the Troopers done found The rest of your body dumped in the Chattahoochee to drown You f**ed around and sh** so don't be trying to punk me it's gon' be a bloody- [Hook] MURDAH! It's Tech and Rittz up in this b**h; it's about to be a bloody- MURDAH! On any record, any second, it could be a bloody- MURDAH! Give me a reason: leave them leaking have them screaming bloody- MURDAH! Johnny Valiant in this b**h! (Tech N9ne!) (x2) [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] TECH N9NE! Give me the bomb my n***a we're k**ers about to pillage And abolish a bunch of you bringing battling to my village Canning them with calibers- look at your lady; I smile at her I let her get it; bust her melon open like Gallagher Ma**acre! You're gonna be pissing through a catheter I be ripping with the lip and about to flip; They're gonna laugh, at your rap, I'm a scavenger Tech is a cold-blooded k**er leaving you lavender Quincy Jones, he told me that I be B-boppin', we rocking Better than ever you're gonna see watch a G-Shocking Peeper, how you gonna get with a creature Murdering everywhere? They be stamping my visa Even though people knowing I be k**ing for leisure Shaking the f** out of n***as and giving em seizures Arriba, arriba, ain't nobody can see the White Jesus murdering anyone TECCA NINA! [Hook] [Verse 3: Rittz] Rap zombie attack, k**in'em, chewin'em Every track I brutally murder who never heard of me Impersonally I'm doin' it Call me a hooligan I'm not a human I'm a mutant in The rap game better be makin' room for me I'm movin' in! Been hated on so much I've grew to be immune of it Dope by makin' Methanfetamines from Sudafed You da spit, they'd acknowledge it but they'd just be disputin' i,t And they don't wanna see me up in the booth cause I'm a lunatic I guess it's time to stick a pin in that balloon again; Bring 'em back to Earth to say a word and then my 'moodafish,' True to chewin' any good new go and get a tool rap sh** ain't made for me they need to put me in a looney bin Doofuses, steady tryin' to bite and make a duplicate Homie they don't wanna see me losin' it, hold on lemme Show 'em how we do it Tech, family reunion sh** Slumerican and Strange Music b**h, 'bout to be a bloody- [Hook]