Gangsta Pat - Mo Murder

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Gangsta Pat - Mo Murder
Your mercy screams are not needed, too late when you proceed bleed bloooood, yeah!
This Mo Thug organization we causin’ much destruction…
Listen to the sound of me 12 gauge eruption…
Krayzie Bone - Mo Murder Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, they die, they die, they die, they die... Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, they die, they die, they die, they die... They wanna see the Bone gone, they wanna see the Bone gone They wanna see the Bone gone, they wanna see the Bone long gone They wanna see the Bone gone, they wanna see the Bone gone They wanna see the Bone gone, they wanna see the Bone long gone Murder bloody murder... Murder bloody murder... Murder bloody murder... Murder bloody murder... It's ya nigga Leathaface and murder's on until the break of dawn The yelling, the screaming, "it's Krayzie" that's my name, that's my name, that's my name... Making motherfuckers feel the pain... Time to die, caught up with Mr. Sawed-Off Lethaface, what a hell of a day Is he real? Is he real? Nigga tell me is he real? Would you pull it and spray? This Mo Thug organization, we causing much destruction... Listen to the sound of me 12 gauge eruption... (...) ...Hey, it's alright! Tell me do you want to come and play with me? Tell me do you want to come and play with me? Tell me do you want to come and play with me? Do you want to play? Roll with the gun in my hand and they can't understand that that we ran with the murda mo, murda mo, murda mo Ripping them guts and dripping that blood Roll with the gun in my hand and they can't understand that we ran with the murda mo, murda mo, murda mo Ripping them guts and dripping that blood, blood, blood... Finna get 'em with the pump and peel ya Buck 'em up until ya... Ya body's so badly damaged that your not familiar Who killed ya? The nigga with the leatherface, they will never know 'Cause he won't show, Leathaface is indentfied See the murder all in his eyes You can't stop this murder is the world (There's no escaping murder, there's no escaping death There's no escaping murder, there's no escaping death) You can't stop this murder is the world (There's no escaping murder, there's no escaping death There's no escaping murder, there's no escaping death) Your mercy screams are not needed, too late when you proceed to bleed blood... Yeah Your mercy screams are not needed, too late when you proceed to bleed blood... (Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all) Artillery, that's what you got to have to fuck with me Artillery, that's what you got to have to fuck with me Murder mo, come come, they done meet redrum... Murder mo, come come, they done meet redrum... Murder mo, come come, they done meet redrum... Murder mo, come come, they done meet redrum... It's alright, it's alright, it's all right... If you want to come and play with me It's alright, it's alright, it's all right... If you want to come and play with me It's alright, it's alright, it's all right... If you want to come and play with me It's alright, it's alright, it's all right... If you want to pla... And when you meet the sawed-off just say Mr.... Nigga when you meet the sawed-off Mr... Leathaface, Leathaface, Leathaface Nigga Leathaface, Leathface, Leathaface Die Die Die...
- Amazing song. The lyrics are obviously dark and violent, but it's sung in such a beautiful way. "Murder bloody murder" is such a blatantly dark lyric, but it's sung so lovely. Almost like a love song. Perfect 10/10 song. What amazes me is the sequel to this (Murda Mo) even tops this masterpiece. It's almost chilling how Krayzie could take things about murder and death and make them sound beautiful.
Krayzie Bone - Mo' Murder
1996...damn. 10th grade
I got my clip filled up with 17 shells
And that's 17 niggas I'ma send to Hell