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lirik lagu dead daze - murda murda (remix)

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[intro: dieabolik the monster]
and the first time i k!lled somebody, it was such a rush. and, it was just like that shot of dope. every time i did it, it was that rush again. and i started chasing that high
alright, let’s get started. you may learn something
remix!

[chorus: dieabolik the monster]
b~tch, i murder and you don’t want any part of that (part of that)
got a saw and an axe in my backpack (backpack)
murda! murda! that’s what i f~ckin’ do b~tch
murda! murda! and i’ma murder you

[verse 1: dieabolik the monster]
i’ve been thinkin’ that (that) we should k!ll ’em all (all)
i’ll treat the skin like the cellophane, we can peel ’em off (peel ’em off)
k!llin’ f~ggots if they f~ggots try to get involved (get involved)
they’re jealous ’cause they’re seein’ how a monster gonna gеt ’em all (yeah!)
k!ller, takе your body and your whole ghost (ghost)
hitman, you can get it for the b.o.g.o (b.o.g.o)
chainsaw through your jumpman logo
k!ll that motherf~cker, dieabolik goin’ rogue, so
i’m a genie’s blood, boil in the kettle (in the kettle)
i’ll slice a b~tch neck with a piece of sheet metal (sheet metal)
body parts from the crib and the ghetto
tie ’em up with slipknots, i ain’t talkin’ heavy metal (ha!)
born a f~ckin’ loser, made into a madman (madman)
i’d rather people diggin’ through their f~ckin’ trash cans (trash)
i spit the fire that’ll make your body expand (expand)
and then i’ll cut you like i’m runnin’ with the x~men (yah!)
[chorus: dieabolik the monster]
b~tch, i murder and you don’t want any part of that (part of that)
got a saw and an axe in my backpack (backpack)
murda! murda! that’s what i f~ckin’ do b~tch
murda! murda! and i’ma murder you
b~tch, i murder and you don’t want any part of that (part of that)
got a saw and an axe in my backpack (backpack)
murda! murda! that’s what i f~ckin’ do b~tch
murda! murda! and i’ma murder you

[verse 2: smallz one & dieabolik the monster]
dieabolik, smallz one, dead daze, b~tch, it’s f~ckin’ murder time
add it up twice, it’s homicide but we lurk at night
you don’t need to question our agenda, don’t provoke us
end up in a dead daze, stuck under hypnosis
give you a fair warning then we strike like a predator
make this b~tch run but she don’t know i’m right ahead of her
waitin’ with a murder weapon, body count is rising (aye)
full moon leadin’ as we bl~~dy the horizon
i ain’t ever been the one to hesitate on intuition (aye)
my gut says to k!ll ’em, better believe my hands listen
believe that i ain’t trippin’ when it comes to consequences (aye)
when you live just to murder, crack them necks and stay relentless
rope around the neck and then drag ’em all to death (yeah!)
tie ’em to the ride and then it’s full speed ahead
look, it’s k!ll or be k!lled, we’re just creative how we do it (aye)
it’s either murder or murder, i’ll let you f~ckin’ choose it
[chorus: dieabolik the monster]
b~tch, i murder and you don’t want any part of that (part of that)
got a saw and an axe in my backpack (backpack)
murda! murda! that’s what i f~ckin’ do b~tch
murda! murda! and i’ma murder you
b~tch, i murder and you don’t want any part of that (part of that)
got a saw and an axe in my backpack (backpack)
murda! murda! that’s what i f~ckin’ do b~tch
murda! murda! and i’ma murder you

[verse 3: dieabolik the monster]
i came into the game with a life but i’m endin’ it (yeah)
you could call me luna with the tic at the end of it (yeah)
born a pyromaniac inside a black pontiac
and thinkin’ ’bout the next k!ll makes me an insomniac (b~tch)
k!ller with the mask on and a pair of jordan’s b~tch (aye, yeah)
your god died rollin’ like a game of morton’s list (hahaha)
that means you’re f~ckin’ funny (no), but i ain’t laughin’ though (no)
i got a black axe, better used for hackin’ domes (yeah!)
dippin’ blunts in the blood like a dye boss (dye boss)
that means i’m paintin’ trees, you could call me bob ross (ross)
hotter than a molotov, poppin’ at your tire first
yank you out the car and get it crackin’ like a firework (bang!)
b~tch, you know you’re dyin’ first
then you know you ride a he~rs~ (aye)
summon up the dead every time i f~ckin’ write a verse (yeah)
and now you’re talkin’ on some comin’ out the grave sh~t (aye)
blow your brains on the speakers, bounce with the bass b~tch (b~tch!)
[chorus: dieabolik the monster]
b~tch, i murder and you don’t want any part of that (part of that)
got a saw and an axe in my backpack (backpack)
murda! murda! that’s what i f~ckin’ do b~tch
murda! murda! and i’ma murder you
b~tch, i murder and you don’t want any part of that (part of that)
got a saw and an axe in my backpack (backpack)
murda! murda! that’s what i f~ckin’ do b~tch
murda! murda! and i’ma murder you

[outro: dieabolik the monster]
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