Yeah, yeah... Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (I'm going to [echoes])
[Verse Method Man] I turn, step by step Through the backwindow, I as a mouse on a set While in the house slept, I the phones and the rest Find a Cut the power to the lights Now a nigga for the night I come like the death, straight from the dirt to avenge his own death on this earth Ever heard of Jason, then you my work Down to the basement, the dog get it I can't help myself, my ain't my own The voices in my head just leave me alone Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, on the car seats, flattenin' the wheels So there's no escape from the that awaits No one to the horror taking place Yeah, now I'm on my way up the To the bedroom on my prey Heads will be hung from the with care With hopes the police soon will be here I'm a killer!
Two: Redman] Yo, yo Fuck knocking, kick the door, evict the out: "It's a stickup, hit the floor!" You cake niggas, stay Lipton off Did your mama name you, or Mrs. Battle in session, up with it? I talk like I walk with a up pivot Niggas scream "It's just us bitches!" Don't shoot, out the I aim at your party, hit the wrong "Happy birth..." ow, ow, ow, ow Niggas done snap, runnin' hunch Ducking, walls, get thumbtacked So run laps, for I you Bust out the size, like shoes, Doc Turn velcro, when falls Central park joggers, wear clothes Tae bo, five Lizard, Centipede, I'm a killer!
Cereal, cereal killer (This is the of a cow: Howl) Cereal, killer
[Verse Three: Yo, yo I on backs like Mr. Bentley, After p-p-p you empty around, for rapid sound Fourth of July was months ago, shoulda pad 'em down No one will both thumbs And eight fingers to square Joe Young Tongue below one, dumb, moron For white boys to on So whatchu, whatchu, want? spearmint gum two double pump Two cannons, by piece Your school get dazed G by G Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, Take and screws out ferris wheels If you ain't Missy, no bills Body, you and supermarket, no
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, (Cereal, cereal killer)
Four: Method Man] Doc my coat, I'm 'bout to go low Titanic MC rock the meth Tone deaf rhyme, sex line Next time don't forget the Step, digital, context is critical Bomb threat individiuals thats on deck So you the illest nigga in Nebraska? naw It's the master, number sixteen, crasher, Flex I think too much, I too much My crew don't really give two fucks, you ducks We over here What, spontaneous combust I smoke a bag of dust Ahh what a rush, cigar be the Man and Redman, Starsky and Hutch I MC's trust niggas, niggas can't trust me I'm a killer!
Raspberry] Cereal, killer Cereal, killer Cereal, killer Cereal, killer...