Lyrics Bloody Murder - Frayser Boy

Bloody Murder

«hello?»
«frayser boy, wassup nigga?»
«wassup, Dan foo, wassup witcha?»
«man just chillin, where you at?»
«man i’m in the bay»
«look man I need to holla atcha about some bussiness man, you got a minute?»
«yea, wassup?
you iight?»
«naw man, dis nigga man, man lemme tell ya»
I got a call from my nigga J said he had a problem with a nigga
Say he got 30 g’s if I take his picture
This nigga wild he got some numbers on a nigga head
For that amount of money i’m bound to leave this nigga dead
So I agreed with the terms that he gave to me
15 g’s up front is what he’ll pay to me
We made a play and now I got this boy’s resume
He crossed my nigga out, now this mothafucka gotta pay
He said this nigga set him up for a robbery
Gon' kill this nigga leave him hangin' like apostrophe’s
Now ain’t no stopping me
I got the money in my hand got the plan now it’s time to go kill a man
He from the north but he stay in east memphis now, momma in the bay,
but his broad livin in the ???
(moun?)
I crept up on this boy, so I can peep him out
The next verse i’m gon' tell you what i’m talkin' bout
Hook:
A murda' a murda' gon' be a bloody murda' X8
So the time has come, now it’s time for me to do a nigga in
Posted on the street he’s comin in and he got a friend
That’s kinda unexpected, he parkin in his drive (way)
He goin in straight but this nigga won’t come out alive
I’m creepin up behind
He goin in his house
He got a bitch on his shoulder and she kinda stout
I put the tone to his head told him go’on in
Shut the door behind, it’s rainin hard and i’m soakin
I shot the nigga in the head, shot the bitch next
I had to shoot the hoe, couldn’t leave no mothafuckin witness
I never saw her face, I just got to bustin'
Turned the bitch over, it’s my own mothafuckin cousin
She left the club with this sucka, I don' fucked up
Police surround/around the house, what the fuck?
A nigga lucks up
The neighbors called the cops, they saw me in suspicious spot
They’ll never take me down I’ll make my own heart stop