Eminem

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  • Eminem Murder Lyrics

           

    Intro (Bizarre):
    Detroit, Motown
    Hey, guess what
    They gave us a soup bowl this year an you know what happened

    Chorus:
    Robbin, shootin', killin',
    Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
    Robbin, shootin', killin',
    Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)

    Verse 1 (Bizarre):
    Hennyed up, remmyed up, ski mask, black truck
    Dickie outfit, passenger side (Mr Grip Pump),
    Fuck it i just did 2 lines
    A chrome tech nine,
    It'll tear out niggas spine
    It's a party, go on in an have fun,
    Cause after it's over all you goin' hear is
    (gunshots)
    Shootin', blassin',
    Hittin' the floor, $10,000 in the safe,
    Shit I'm about to score
    Cause I'm dangerous off angel dust,
    Shyt I'll bust, even the bitch that came wit us

    an fucken drug dealin's

    Chorus:

    Robbin, shootin', killin'
    Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
    Robbin, shootin', killin'
    Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)

    Verse 2 (Kuniva):
    I stumble in the club blowed,
    9mm cocked, somethins' tellin' me to stop,
    Fuck it, i aint see the cops
    *****'s don't believe it
    'till they see it's out,
    Stupid motherfuckers wanna take a scenic route
    Now the heaters out,
    bitches scream like i pulled my penis out
    Beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away,
    But the demons out
    Everybody on the floor,
    Come out of that mink,
    Come out of them diamonds
    And you come out of that valuer
    Party is over, shut the fuck down,
    Cut the music, matter of fact turn it back it up,
    Shit i can use it
    I need the noise,
    In case i have to let a couple off,
    Saw another icy chain,
    Walked over an tugged it off
    Gimme that buttersoft,
    They say she buyin' out the bar,
    You can buy my drinks for today an tomorrow
    I'm out for the paper,
    My homie better hide them jewels,
    I'm in the game starvin' an i playin' by the rules

    Chorus:
    Robbin, shootin', killin'
    Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
    Robbin, shootin', killin'
    Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)

    Outro (Eminem & 50 Cent):
    S-s-s-s-s-shady
    It's the Re-Up

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