Kuniva - Murder lyrics

[Intro: Bizarre] Detroit, Motown Hey guess what, they gave us the two [?] this year And you know what happened? [Hook: Eminem] Robbin', shootin', k**in', murder (Murder, Murder) Robbin', shootin', k**in', murder (Murder, murder) [Verse 1: Bizarre] Hennied up, ginning up, ski mask, black truck Dickey outfit, pa**enger side (pistol grip pump) f** it, I just did two lines A chrome TEC-9, it'll tear out n***as spines It's a party, go get in and have fun Cause after it's over all you goin' hear is *gunshots* Shootin', blastin', hittin' the floor Ten-thousand in the safe, sh** I'm 'bout to score Cause I'm dangerous, off angel dust sh** I'll bust even the n***a that came wit' us And this is for my n***as that be robbin' and stealin' Carjacking, murder one's and f**in' drugdealin' [Hook: Eminem] [Verse 2: Kuniva] I stumble in the club, blowed up 9mm co*ked, something's tellin' me to stop f** it, I don't see the cops n***as don't believe it 'till they see it's out Stupid motherf**ers wanna take the scenic route, now the heater's out b**hes scream like I pulled my penis out Beggin' me to put that big motherf**er away, but the demon's out Everybody on the floor, come outta that mink Come outta them diamonds and you come out of that velour The party is over, shut the f** down, cut the music *scratches* Matter of fact turn it back up, sh** I can use it I need the noise in case I have to let a couple off Saw another icy chain, walked over and tugged it off Give me that bu*tersoft, and since you buyin' out the bar You can buy my drinks for today and tomorrow I'm out for the paper my homie, better hide your j**els I'm in the game starvin' and I ain't playin' by the rules n***a [Hook: Eminem]