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freeverse friday: there's been a murder - ulterior novelty lyrics

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[verse 1: good vybez]
sitting up on ya porch when they rolled up on ya
popped ya where your kids be, in front of your mother
somebody call the coroner, fbi investigation ya theirs been a murder
(ha theirs been a murder). the first 48 yea they’ll be looking for ya, and they won’t find ya until a couple of months later
well then see you later, they trying to catch this alligator
at first he was cool the he snap like a trap
and lost his cool not so calm but still collective of body counts
25 now that’s a record, breaking into people houses don’t make a sound or silence the lamb
by the way that he spit, your lying you don’t have courage your a cowardly dog
you feeling froggy then leap, l hope you choke when you croak
or get caught up in some stuff that you can’t get out of
and where they found ya in dumpster with six bullet wounds, ain’t that some (bleep)

[verse 2: levette]
criminal paraphernalia’s for you’re familia
pair of milli guns along with a hundred other semi ones
sh-ts silly fun, k!llings from dc to philly, son
we’re hill billy bums filling our cup with redrum
diligent sc-ms, to perfect to even be on this earths surface
we’re sure of this. too brilliant, say this being earnest
a resilient person with curses. heated like a furnace
our occurrence when current is worse then zimmerman in the ghetto lurking
we’er murking, gaining enemy’s in this vicinity, no serenity. tranquility instantly vanishes quickly
cause havoc like we’re drunk off this whiskey
put all your eggs in the same basket
risking all of it, i volunteer the whisking
let me take you’re mind with me. the times plenty
man, my rhymes simply resemble lyrical honcho in cinci
an -ssailant to this rap sh-t, and my patience is empty. me bluffing is what got you folding to my low hand like lindsy

[verse 3: prymetyme]
i’m on a whole ‘nother plateau, murdering rap slow, my slow cash flow, clashes with my addiction to rock rad clothes
get mad dough, is sustained on my brain like a hustler
selling my rap product like narcotics for the smugglers
jugglers what they call us as we mult-tasking
i ain’t c-cky you sloppy c-ck i’m just a pro at bragging
see i’m the charles manson of rap. and when i get on the track
it’s a wrap, i make the other rappers fade to black
jay reference, it’s not a smart idea to test em i got sh-t locked
i have em feeling like they arrested. now quick question
who iller than un? who them? screw them
they claiming they hot well we’ll cool them. (ha)
flow’s just as cold as ice, but i’m just as nice
verbal -ss-ssin n-gga name your price and i’ll take his life
without thinking twice
i’ll be that n-gga that’ll serve you with verbals it’s terrible now let my lyrical bullets nourish you

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