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Murderation control of the mind
Situation death you'll find
Left you behind when I kick my flow
So I'm 'bout to bring it back like you don't even know
'Bout to bring it back so hold your breathe
Your crew ain't shit, bullet to your chest
Left to ya left, look to ya right
Drop to tha ground, bitch nighty night
Sniper on the roof, one clean shot
Out with the quickness got no proof
There I am in the dark alleyway
Up on the fire 'scape time to pay
No words to say when I let the bullets spray
Can't stop me, ain't no way
Work for the government, do it for the pay
Murda Fo Free, night or day
All at random, victim I choose
I'm the bar-beast that made my move
All my pain is what I gotta prove
All my life, nuthin' to lose
No vacation, relation, to tie me down
Takin' you down to the ground
No sound, your body never found
You can't stop me even when I sleep
Even when you're countin', I'm takin' out your sheep
Murda for me, gets me high
Ain't nuthin like makin' people die
A grown man cry when I hit'em in the spine
When I steal your shine, your soul becomes mine
All mine, All mine

murderation murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)
MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA (repeated)

Oh oh shit, here I come again
Let us begin with a muthafuckin' ten
A muthafuckin' blast to ya mutha fuckin' chin
Anutha muthafuckin' win, sunk in grin
Rin-tin-tin, a ratta-tat-tat
Gat to ya back, blow ya stack and it's like that
Visions go black, murda over crack
Murda Fo Free, murda muthafucka fuck with me
You stuck wit me, no luck wit me
Black bat crack, to ya muthafuckin' knee cap
Pop, mutha fuck a cop, stop drop, I'm on parole
Outta control, po-po murda 5-0
Still alive yo, Bio Killaz, Tha Klepto
Let's go here we go, time for you to die
Grown man cry wit a shank to tha eye
I despise muthafuckin lies mind paralyzed
Wit my thoughts that collide coincide homicide
Dead Sea Ryde, ima do or die type of guy
Murderation sly, murder rates be high
Barrels to da sky, don't fuck wit a drive-by
Suicide, sumn nice, wrists sliced, once or twice
Bloody nights, bloody fights, out goes ya lights
Fuck your rights, fuck your dedication
And fuck this nation, that's whut I'm statin'
This nigga ain't hatin', I speak my mind
I'm the next Sniper, and the next Columbine
The next World Trade, Kamikaze Bomber
Next Pearl Harbor, and the next Jeffrey Dahmer
So if you step, think before you flex
Just remember you're next, whut
You're next, whut whut whut, you're next

murderation murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)
MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA (repeated)

Assassination to a new level
I've done dirt so call me a shovel
A grave digga devil, you better bow down
This undergound God, where's my crown?
We all Hell bound so burn in the fire
Purgatory squire, call me a liar
Grab me a wire, wrap around your neck
Look into my eyes reality check
I got me a scalpal, time to disect
Playin' Doctor-Patient, next

Next a killa wit a bad attitude
A rude, crude, fucked up dude
Crazy like a cartoon shootcha wit a harpoon
Bloody afternoon, maybe you die soon too
Drug deal slangin', Ghetto bangin'
Cocaine swangin', corpses hangin'
danglin', changin' up, like whut mutha fuck
I disrupt, corrupt and erupt a society
Like a virus quietly, keep tryin' me
Dyin' constantly, a monstrosity, but this is the way that it gotsta be

Don't fuck wit me, or I'll rip out your throat
Ran outta bullets, pipe bombs in my coat
Sunk ya boat, in Shit's Creek
When ya get out, wipe ya feet
Rise outcha seat, grand applause
Ima muthafuckin killa I got no cause
Cut off ya head, land in ya lap
Not drop my smoke, whutcha think about that?

Now ya got me thinkin' about the kill
The thrills, the chills, on the real
Of my blood spill my murda is mad ill

murderation murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)
MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA (repeated)
Murderation control of the mind   Situation death you'll find   Left you behind when I kick my flow   So I'm 'bout to bring it back like you don't even know   'Bout to bring it back so hold your breathe   Your crew ain't shit, bullet to your chest   Left to ya left, look to ya right   Drop to tha ground, bitch nighty night   Sniper on the roof, one clean shot   Out with the quickness got no proof   There I am in the dark alleyway   Up on the fire 'scape time to pay   No words to say when I let the bullets spray   Can't stop me, ain't no way   Work for the government, do it for the pay   Murda Fo Free, night or day   All at random, victim I choose   I'm the bar-beast that made my move   All my pain is what I gotta prove   All my life, nuthin' to lose   No vacation, relation, to tie me down   Takin' you down to the ground   No sound, your body never found   You can't stop me even when I sleep   Even when you're countin', I'm takin' out your sheep   Murda for me, gets me high   Ain't nuthin like makin' people die   A grown man cry when I hit'em in the spine   When I steal your shine, your soul becomes mine   All mine, All mine      murderation murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)   MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA (repeated)      Oh oh shit, here I come again   Let us begin with a muthafuckin' ten   A muthafuckin' blast to ya mutha fuckin' chin   Anutha muthafuckin' win, sunk in grin   Rin-tin-tin, a ratta-tat-tat   Gat to ya back, blow ya stack and it's like that   Visions go black, murda over crack   Murda Fo Free, murda muthafucka fuck with me   You stuck wit me, no luck wit me   Black bat crack, to ya muthafuckin' knee cap   Pop, mutha fuck a cop, stop drop, I'm on parole   Outta control, po-po murda 5-0   Still alive yo, Bio Killaz, Tha Klepto   Let's go here we go, time for you to die   Grown man cry wit a shank to tha eye   I despise muthafuckin lies mind paralyzed   Wit my thoughts that collide coincide homicide   Dead Sea Ryde, ima do or die type of guy   Murderation sly, murder rates be high   Barrels to da sky, don't fuck wit a drive-by   Suicide, sumn nice, wrists sliced, once or twice   Bloody nights, bloody fights, out goes ya lights   Fuck your rights, fuck your dedication   And fuck this nation, that's whut I'm statin'   This nigga ain't hatin', I speak my mind   I'm the next Sniper, and the next Columbine   The next World Trade, Kamikaze Bomber   Next Pearl Harbor, and the next Jeffrey Dahmer   So if you step, think before you flex   Just remember you're next, whut   You're next, whut whut whut, you're next      murderation murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)   MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA (repeated)      Assassination to a new level   I've done dirt so call me a shovel   A grave digga devil, you better bow down   This undergound God, where's my crown?   We all Hell bound so burn in the fire   Purgatory squire, call me a liar   Grab me a wire, wrap around your neck   Look into my eyes reality check   I got me a scalpal, time to disect   Playin' Doctor-Patient, next      Next a killa wit a bad attitude   A rude, crude, fucked up dude   Crazy like a cartoon shootcha wit a harpoon   Bloody afternoon, maybe you die soon too   Drug deal slangin', Ghetto bangin'   Cocaine swangin', corpses hangin'   danglin', changin' up, like whut mutha fuck   I disrupt, corrupt and erupt a society   Like a virus quietly, keep tryin' me   Dyin' constantly, a monstrosity, but this is the way that it gotsta be      Don't fuck wit me, or I'll rip out your throat   Ran outta bullets, pipe bombs in my coat   Sunk ya boat, in Shit's Creek   When ya get out, wipe ya feet   Rise outcha seat, grand applause   Ima muthafuckin killa I got no cause   Cut off ya head, land in ya lap   Not drop my smoke, whutcha think about that?      Now ya got me thinkin' about the kill   The thrills, the chills, on the real   Of my blood spill my murda is mad ill      murderation murderation murderation murdering the nation (repeated)   MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA, MURDA (repeated)