Meyhem Lauren - Redrum lyrics

f** these n***as [Chorus] Yo, take the trash out, take the mask out Take the gloves out, f** it, take the snubs out n***as act crazy and we k** 'em Son, they gotta pay the funeral home to bill 'em Yo, take the trash out, take the mask out Take the gloves out, f** it, take the snubs out n***as act crazy and we k** 'em Son, they gotta pay the funeral home to bill 'em [Verse 1] f** these b**h n***as, some gotta die, it's all basic One shot'll take a man out, it's not wasted n***as act crazy, and n***as gotta go Shoot 'em in the face, leaves 'em six feet below I'm all about [?], I go to war to keep my peace Why the f** you think I keep my piece Don't ever take kindness for weakness This Mac-10'll show you just how cold the streets is f** a red, catch a holo-tip heart attack Let the chrome turn you right into an artifact Fake use to [?] moves and move cowardly Now you got your life taken by reality [Chorus] Yo, take the trash out, take the mask out Take the gloves out, f** it, take the snubs out n***as act crazy and we k** 'em Son, they gotta pay the funeral home to bill 'em [Verse 2] Play the shadows like Bartolome Moya If I k**, case closed, no need for a lawyer I look in your eyes and see lavender I don't give a f** about the depth of a scavenger k** 'em, leave they head slumped on the wheel Throw some work in the car and make it look like a deal Cameras make it harder to k** So when you pointin' your steel make sure you guardin' your grill Uh, f** 'em, buck 'em, buck 'em, send 'em home Shoot these n***as up and lay 'em down with the chrome And they say life's priceless, but your life's worthless This n***a gotta go big, go home with the surface I'll k** 'em [Chorus] Yo, take the trash out, take the mask out Take the gloves out, f** it, take the snubs out n***as act crazy and we k** 'em Son, they gotta pay the funeral home to bill 'em [Verse 3] 18,000 count cotton, you soft n***as be actin' mad live 'til they got knocked off Uh, takes a rifle to stop your life cycle d**h isn't jail, your friends cannot write you Ain't no f**in' tellin' what the guns do But you know my n***as study Sun Tzu I'll leave you with your [?] and your dome But take your Jordans off so we can put a tag on your toe, b**h [Chorus] Yo, take the trash out, take the mask out Take the gloves out, f** it, take the snubs out n***as act crazy and we k** 'em Son, they gotta pay the funeral home to bill 'em