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Ghostface Killah - Текст песни Murder Spree
Feat. Adrian Younge, Inspectah Deck, U-God, Masta Killa & Killa Sin
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
 Yo, there's a dozen ways to die, six million ways to do it
 Let's go through it, my mind flow like fluid
 Torture, chop your legs off, thrown off the boat
 Guillotine, nigga, one chop to the throat
 Suffocation, saran wrapping your face
 Buried alive, throw a few nails in the case
 Manslaughter, eight degrees of separation
 Leave your body chopped up in a piece, that's mutilation
[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]
 Six million ways to die, cyanide in your drink
 Catch a Cuban necktie for your mink
 Domo style, cut up and stuffed in the fridge
 And maybe washed up and show around thunder the bridge
 Hit him with the whip, drag him half a block
 Machete or the sock full of padlocks
 Chainsaw, switch your medication
 Stomp a nigga out til he one with the pavement
[Verse 3: Masta Killa]
 Torture, he's gruely peaking at the meeting
 Suspicions of him being a rat, even worse than cheating
 I'm cold reaking of ice picks, scratch and sticks and closed fists
 Brassknuckle still toe kicks
 Crack ribs, punch your lungs, hard weaving
 He's gasping and wheezing for air, his breath he can't catch
 He clinches the shirt on his chest
 In a dying effort to reveal his last will before he was killed
[Verse 4: U-God]
 First thing first, I chopped their head to their fingertips
 Butcher knife your torso, chop off your ligaments
 Make sure it's legitimate, conceal all my fingerprints
 Chop, chop your body up quick then get rid of itGhostface Killah - Murder Spree - http://ru.motolyrics.com/ghostface-killah/murder-spree-lyrics.html
 A hole in the desert, body bag, just ..
 Your miss was a snitch too? Shotgun killed the bitch
 Leave you in the wilderness, suffocated and scarred up
 Your brother want more too, blow his fucking car up
[Verse 5: Killa Sin]
 Remember homocide city, murder mystery efficiently
 Delete your fucking history broke bone, missing teeth
 Throw bones memory, brings on the triple beam
 All topped and chopped up, my luck is a Mr Clean
 Clorax and .. steam sterilized the whole scene
 Photograph your death so I can spread it to your whole team
 I won't leave a trace of evidence for the case
 It's sinister to finish it, hid with the man with no face
[Verse 6: Masta Killa]
 Red wine and pink pill
 Unknowingly that this would be his last meal
 Cut the voice, made the field, six inch stiletto heel
 Kept his refills filled
 Til he like s kept him still for the real deal
 Hitman from Brooklyn, Tommy gun specialist
 … sipped cavasier at the bar then waited till she lit a cigar
 Then sprayed
 Them shatter wine glass he layed, he never saw it coming
[Verse 7: Ghostface Killah]
 Yo, murder one, bullets went fast through the flesh
 I cocked the sawed off shotty, put a hole in your chest
 Blow your lungs out, I've seen you been smoking for years
 You got no heart, I'll hunt you down like Cape Fear
 Push your brains out the back of your head, blow off your hands
 Leave your body in a dumpster, head in the trashcan
 Cell catchin scene look clean as a whistle
 Ghost carved to your skin tissue til your bone grizzle










