Murder avenue

Murder avenue Lyrics

Creeping down the hallway quiet as kept
the only sign of a murder was the blood on the foresteps
I stopped for a second to wipe it up
and threw the bloody towel in the garbage bag with her guts
pretty as a picture her name was Rosie
had to kill the b**ch cuz she was getting too f**kin nosey
a school hoe she attended U of H
a law student who was looking for a f**kin' case
but she was barking up the wrong tree g
ay yo why in the hell did the b**ch wanna f**k with me
walking around my crib steady casin'
askin' about the strange smells that were coming from my basement
she asked one too many motherf**kin questions it was time
somebody taught the stupid b**ch a good lesson
I snuck in the house by the back door
it was like a scene from psycho
the b**ch was in the shower
I rushed her quick so she wouldn't have a chance to holler
and said "shut the f**k up hoe"
and slammed her motherf**king face against the cold floor
struggling soaking wet
I gagged her mouth with a whole box of kotex
after i f**ked her check out what i did
slit her f**king stomach and watched her squeal like a pig
the sh*t was gruesome g i couldn't call it
i cut off her fingers and flushed them down the f**kin' toilet
and wrote my name on the wall like i usually do
to mark a murder hoe, yeah on murder avenue

more murder, more murder, more murder, yo
more murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe
more murder, more murder, more murder, nigga
more motherf**king murder gots ta pull the trigger
more murder, more murder, more murder, check it
a hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second
gotta give it up for brigitte and ted brand new newly-weds
there's nothing i would love better than to have their f**kin' heads
on a platter i watch them sonofab**ches scatter
in broad daylight but yo it really didn't matter
i put my gin to their heads and said "shut up"
the nigga was big i watched this big motherf**ker nut up
on the rampage both of 'em got pistol-whipped
the 9 was bloody so i pulled out my pistol grip
the nigga was damn near dead
i grabbed the b**ch by her head and told her "spread your f**king legs"
I placed the barrel of my 9 on her pearl tongue
and stuck a shell inside her pussy and said "now ain't that fun?"
she started to cry
I saw a tear fall from here eye i said "b**ch you must wanna die"
I pulled the trigger of the gun back slowly
and shot up her nigga until he was full of holes g
the b**ch was screaming with rage
I stamped on her motherf**king face until it caved in
'cos killing is so damn sweet
I saved the remains and used them later for ground meat
being a lunatic i gotta do the lunatic
gotta do man, yeah living on this avenue

more murder, more murder, more murder, yo
more murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe
more murder, more murder, more murder, nigga
more motherf**king murder gots ta pull the trigger
more murder, more murder, more murder, check it
a hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second