Yeah, yeah..   Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill   Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (I'm going to kill [echoes])      [Verse One: Method Man]      Slowly I turn, step by step   Through the backwindow, I crept   Silent as a mouse on a set   While everybody in the house slept,   I disconnect the phones and the rest   Find a butcherknife   Cut the power lines to the lights   Now a nigga wild for the night   I come like the living death, straight from the dirt   Back to avenge his own death on this earth   Ever heard of Jason, then you know my work   Down to the basement, the dog get it first   I can't help myself, my thoughts ain't my own   The voices in my head just won't leave me alone   Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill   Pissing on the car seats, flattenin' the wheels   So there's no escape from the fate that awaits   No one to witness the horror taking place   Yeah, now I'm on my way up the stairs   To the bedroom on my prey unaware   Heads will be hung from the chimney with care   With hopes that the police soon will be here   I'm a killer!      [Verse Two: Redman]      Yo, yo   Fuck knocking, kick the door, evict the four   Yell out: "It's a stickup, hit the floor!"   You fish cake niggas, stay Lipton off   Did your mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's   Battle in session, what's up with it?   I talk like I walk with a fucked up pivot   Niggas scream out: "It's just us bitches!"   Don't shoot, out the phonebooth   I aim at your party, hit the wrong group   "Happy birth..." ow, ow, ow, ow   Niggas done snap, runnin' hunch back   Ducking, brick walls, get thumbtacked   So run laps, for I body you   Bust out the size, like karate shoes, Doc   Turn velcro, when night falls   Central park joggers, wear bright clothes   Tae bo, five flo's   Lizard, Centipede, Snake   I'm a killer!      Cereal, cereal killer (This is the sound of a cow: Howl)   Cereal, cereal killer      [Verse Three: Redman]      Yo, yo   I walk on backs like Mr. Bentley,   After p-p-p strips you empty   Gather around, for rapid sound   Fourth of July was three months ago, shoulda pad 'em down   No one will fold both thumbs   and eight fingers to square with Joe Young   Tongue below one, spit dumb, moron   For white boys to snowboard on   So whatchu, whatchu, whatchu want?   Chew spearmint gum two double pump   Two cannons, piece by piece   Your school get dazed like G by G   Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill   Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels   If you ain't Missy, payin' no bills   Body, you and supermarket, no thrills      Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill   Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (Cereal, cereal killer)      [Verse Four: Method Man]      Doc hold my coat, I'm 'bout to go low   Titanic MC rock the boat meth   Tone deaf rhyme, microphone sex line   Next time don't forget the TEC-9   Step, Five digital, context is critical   Bomb threat these individiuals thats on deck   So you the illest nigga in Nebraska? Hell naw   It's the master, number sixteen, party crasher, Flex   I think too much, I drink too much   My crew don't really give two fucks, about you ducks   We over here Shaolin   What, spontaneous combust when I smoke a bag of dust   Ahh what a rush, cigar be the dutch   Method Man and Redman, Starsky and Hutch   I crush MC's   Can't trust niggas, niggas can't trust me   I'm a killer!