Rittz - Bloody Murdah Remix lyrics

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Rittz - Bloody Murdah Remix lyrics

[Produced by DJA] [Verse 1: Rittz] sh** my flow aggressive I've been told that it's so impressive Might have heard me on a smoking session Sounding nasally, but mainly cause my nose is messed up I've been out in California snortin' blow with Ke$ha There's no one fresher But no one ever compliments me So many dope white boys out now I'm chopped liver But if you want Rittz, then this is what I give ya The C-N-T and me, I brought the rest of the South with us The smell on my outfit, its so loud on the cloud thickest So I don't got no time to pay attention to gossipers Slumerican the clique if they ain't wit' us, they not winners A monster is bout to murder it, you're an eye witness So run for cover, thought that I was bluffin', now die b**hes Your five fingers only thing the Troopers done found The rest of your body, dump in the Chattahoochee to drown They f**ed around and sh** got ugly try ta' punk me he gon' be a bloody [Hook] (2X) BLOODY MURRRRDAHHHH It's Tech and Rittz up in this b**h it's about to be a BLOODY MURRRRDAHHHH On any record, any second, it could be a BLOODY MURRRRDAHHHH Give me a reason, leave 'em leakin' y'all are screamin' BLOODY MURRRRDAHHHH Jonny Valiant in this b**h (Tech N9ne!) [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Gimme the bomb my n***a we k**as about to pillage And abolish a bunch of you bringing battle into my village I cannon em with calibers look at your lady I smile at her I let her get it bust her melon open like Gallagher Ma**acre, you're gonna be pissing through a catheter I be ripping with the lip and about to flip They're gonna laugh, at your rap, I'm a scavenger Tech is a cold-blooded k**er leaving you lavender Quincy Jones, he told me that I be B-boppin', we rocking Better than ever you're gonna see watch a G-Shocking Peeper, how you gonna get with a creature Murdering everywhere they be stamping my Visa Even though people knowing I be k**ing for leisure Shaking the f** out of n***as and giving em seizures Arriba, arriba, ain't nobody can see the White Jesus murdering anyone, Tecca Nina! [Hook] [Verse 3: Rittz] Rap saw me and Tech (zombie attack) k**in' em, chewin' em Every track I brutally murder who never heard of me, then personally I do 'em in Call me a hooligan I'm not a human I'm a mutant in the rap game Better be makin' room for me I'm movin' in Been hated on so much I grew to be immune of it Dope by makin' Methanfetamines from Sudafed You da spit, they'd acknowledge it but they just be disputin' it And they don't wanna see me up in the booth cause I'm a lunatic I guess it's time to stick a pin in their balloon again Bring 'em back to Earth, they'll say a word and then my mood'll flip True to chew on any good{?} Wack sh** ain't made for me they need to put me in a looney bin Doofuses, steady tryin' to bite and make a duplicate Homie they don't wanna see me losin' it, hold on lemme Show 'em how we do it Tech, family reunion sh** Slumerican and Strange Music b**h, 'bout to be a [Hook]

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