Ghostface k**ah - Murder Spree lyrics

We’re racin, moved your body stuck up in the piece, that’s the realation Six men, you’re ready to die, cyanide and you drink That’s a Cuban neck top for your mink Drama style, plug up and stuck to the bridge I maybe washed up ashore, bound third to the bridge Hit em with the whip, drag em half a block Machete on the side, pull the padlocks Chainsaw, switchin medications Starve a n***a out til he one with the pavement Torture, these broke repeating after me And suspicions of er being a…