Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Rum, artist - BURNKAS
Date of issue: 22.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Red Rum |
Murder him, murder |
Red Rum, uh |
Red Rum, uh, Red Rum, uh |
Murder him, murder him |
Murder him, murder |
Mur-, yeah |
Slaughter, nigga, get back, I got a mask |
With a non clutch nigga, with blood up on the back |
Like a zombie walking with blood upon the face |
With red eyes on the side like I got sprayed with Mase, I was |
Tryna take it easy |
Walked into hell, told the devil come and see me |
Never posted bail told my mama she could leave me |
Cause I got a wolf pack, riding real sleazy (uh, murder) |
Red Rum, said Red Rum |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh (murder him, murder him) |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, (murder him, murder) |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh, said (murder) |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh (murder) |
Murder him, murder him |
Murder him, murder |
Murder him, murder him |
Murder him, murder |
Yeah, (Murder him, murder him) |
Yeah, yuh, yeah, yuh yuh, uh (Murder) |
Uh, murder him (said) |
Murder him, murder |
Hey (Red Rum, say Red Rum, uh) |
Murder him, murder (Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh) |
Murder him, murder him (Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh) |
Murder him, aye |
30 round clip that’s an episode |
Circle you niggas like merry go, (say murder him, murder him) |
Me and Zilla bout to kill a soul |
I’m all about green like I’m Piccolo, (say murder him, murder him) |
I might go split up a gut |
I shoot till I puncture the lung |
I’m laying acid on my tongue |
Sipping on the motherfucking Red Rum |
100 round come out my drum |
When my gun out nigga run, I aim for the lung |
Make your body turning numb |
Make my Xannies just as strong, aye, aye |
Niggas keep your head up, get your bread up |
without the set up, get to the cheddar |
I am not ratting my ratchet is clapping |
You niggas acting my lights camera action |
Aye, all black my outfit just fuck with my fashion |
All black my whip this the shit imma crash in |
I wish you niggas could turn me to past tense |
So I could come back and ask you «what's cracking» |
Aye, murder him |
Murder him, murder |
Hey, murder him |
Murder him, murder |
Red Rum said Red Rum, (hey, hey) |
Red Rum said Red Rum, (murder him, murder) |
Red Rum said Red Rum, (murder) |
Red Rum said Red Rum, (murder him, murder) |
Red Rum said Red Rum, (aye, aye) |
Red Rum said Red Rum, (murder him, murder) |
Murder |
Red Rum, said Red Rum |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh (murder him, murder him) |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, (murder him, murder) |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, said |
Red Rum, said Red Rum, uh |
Murder him, murder |