Song | Bloody Murder |
Artist | Master P |
Album | Mama's Bad Boy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Verse one: | |
Me and the crew had the 40s and dank getting ****** up | |
Plottin on some suckas last week that snuck up | |
They thought they had us done, we had the 9's and clip man | |
Cash in the ride, hoe sealed the ******* | |
Fool started shooting | |
I rolled down the window | |
Let out some smoke, car full of that indo | |
Pointed the tec-9, smoked the passenger | |
Another ******* to' up but ********** i laugh at ya | |
Fools tryin to figure whether he should duck or ******g hide out | |
*******s got away so we ride out | |
Plottin mother*******as cuz you know i serve ya | |
And sucka when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
Chorus: | |
Its gonna be a bloody murder, | |
And when i see him i'ma kill him [x2] | |
Verse two: | |
Now when i'm on the set i gots to get paid, check it | |
****** fiend got his high beams, talkin bout he got credit | |
This ****** fiend, he was trippin, i said "fool get the ******* on," | |
He said he wanted wholesale but didn't have a buck on him | |
Damn, i didn't want to beat the fool's ass | |
I reached for my gat, then out jumped the taz | |
They started gunnin, i started runnin, i got away | |
They thought they had me caught but the p just hid away | |
And laid back, did the crack thinkin bout revenge | |
You see i didn't get him, i'll probably get his friends | |
He tried to set me with the jump out boys, and i'll serve ya | |
And ****** fiend when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
-chorus- [x2] | |
Verse three: | |
I was cool, me and the chill was just chillin | |
Countin up my mil from the wholesale top dealin | |
I wasn't even trippin when my pager went off | |
I said who the ******* is this, just tell that ********** to get lost | |
He called the ********** on his mobile phone, i said yo its on | |
She said "p i'll ******* ya ******* like an ice cream cone," | |
I said damn i was a trippin cuz i ******* ******* all the time | |
So tell that nasty ********** i catch her ass at about nine | |
Later that night i had to pop her | |
Knocked on the door said ********** i came to ******* | |
But see before i hit the **********, and got a nut | |
Some *******s came straight out the closet talkin bout hands up | |
The ********** ran out the hosue, you know i'm gone hurt her | |
And ********** when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
-chorus- [x2] |
Verse one: | |
Me and the crew had the 40s and dank getting up | |
Plottin on some suckas last week that snuck up | |
They thought they had us done, we had the 9' s and clip man | |
Cash in the ride, hoe sealed the | |
Fool started shooting | |
I rolled down the window | |
Let out some smoke, car full of that indo | |
Pointed the tec9, smoked the passenger | |
Another to' up but i laugh at ya | |
Fools tryin to figure whether he should duck or g hide out | |
s got away so we ride out | |
Plottin mother as cuz you know i serve ya | |
And sucka when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
Chorus: | |
Its gonna be a bloody murder, | |
And when i see him i' ma kill him x2 | |
Verse two: | |
Now when i' m on the set i gots to get paid, check it | |
fiend got his high beams, talkin bout he got credit | |
This fiend, he was trippin, i said " fool get the on," | |
He said he wanted wholesale but didn' t have a buck on him | |
Damn, i didn' t want to beat the fool' s ass | |
I reached for my gat, then out jumped the taz | |
They started gunnin, i started runnin, i got away | |
They thought they had me caught but the p just hid away | |
And laid back, did the crack thinkin bout revenge | |
You see i didn' t get him, i' ll probably get his friends | |
He tried to set me with the jump out boys, and i' ll serve ya | |
And fiend when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
chorus x2 | |
Verse three: | |
I was cool, me and the chill was just chillin | |
Countin up my mil from the wholesale top dealin | |
I wasn' t even trippin when my pager went off | |
I said who the is this, just tell that to get lost | |
He called the on his mobile phone, i said yo its on | |
She said " p i' ll ya like an ice cream cone," | |
I said damn i was a trippin cuz i all the time | |
So tell that nasty i catch her ass at about nine | |
Later that night i had to pop her | |
Knocked on the door said i came to | |
But see before i hit the , and got a nut | |
Some s came straight out the closet talkin bout hands up | |
The ran out the hosue, you know i' m gone hurt her | |
And when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
chorus x2 |
Verse one: | |
Me and the crew had the 40s and dank getting up | |
Plottin on some suckas last week that snuck up | |
They thought they had us done, we had the 9' s and clip man | |
Cash in the ride, hoe sealed the | |
Fool started shooting | |
I rolled down the window | |
Let out some smoke, car full of that indo | |
Pointed the tec9, smoked the passenger | |
Another to' up but i laugh at ya | |
Fools tryin to figure whether he should duck or g hide out | |
s got away so we ride out | |
Plottin mother as cuz you know i serve ya | |
And sucka when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
Chorus: | |
Its gonna be a bloody murder, | |
And when i see him i' ma kill him x2 | |
Verse two: | |
Now when i' m on the set i gots to get paid, check it | |
fiend got his high beams, talkin bout he got credit | |
This fiend, he was trippin, i said " fool get the on," | |
He said he wanted wholesale but didn' t have a buck on him | |
Damn, i didn' t want to beat the fool' s ass | |
I reached for my gat, then out jumped the taz | |
They started gunnin, i started runnin, i got away | |
They thought they had me caught but the p just hid away | |
And laid back, did the crack thinkin bout revenge | |
You see i didn' t get him, i' ll probably get his friends | |
He tried to set me with the jump out boys, and i' ll serve ya | |
And fiend when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
chorus x2 | |
Verse three: | |
I was cool, me and the chill was just chillin | |
Countin up my mil from the wholesale top dealin | |
I wasn' t even trippin when my pager went off | |
I said who the is this, just tell that to get lost | |
He called the on his mobile phone, i said yo its on | |
She said " p i' ll ya like an ice cream cone," | |
I said damn i was a trippin cuz i all the time | |
So tell that nasty i catch her ass at about nine | |
Later that night i had to pop her | |
Knocked on the door said i came to | |
But see before i hit the , and got a nut | |
Some s came straight out the closet talkin bout hands up | |
The ran out the hosue, you know i' m gone hurt her | |
And when i see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder | |
chorus x2 |