[Intro: Deadboy]
Yeah!
Let me get one of them big motherfuckers and shit in there
You know what I'm saying?
I'm back in this bitch!
Just like Ice-T, you motherfuckers should have killed me last year!
Yeah, in the house with my motherfucking brother Esham
You know what I'm saying?
Getting a little too much power for these motherfuckers!
[Verse 1: Esham]
Sick in the head, so I tried to kill a priest
I'm thinking of excuses instead of killing me
The Symptoms of Insanity's got me going psycho
Friday the 13th just like Michael
If I get wreck then I wreck when I wreck it
When I mic check, one, two, when I check it
Looking for excuses just to get ill
How many cops can one man kill?
Many, plenty, all if any
A penny for your thoughts, but death is what you bought
From a public enemy, public figure
Not your regular n***a
Like a rusty razor but I'll faze you like a taser
Think of Malice Green and then I get Deja Vu
Then I get voodoo wicket
Slide a rusty razor across your throat then I stick it
Shit goddamn, goddamn shit
Suck my dick when the heater go click
And by the way, fuck you, man
Goddamn, you better murder me, man
[Chorus]
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
[Verse 2: Esham]
You better murder me, man, 'fore some n***a get hurt
Let a nun suck my dick in the back of the church
Another one bites the dirt when I put in work
Shit, you talking to an expert
The Tazmanian Devil, Black Devil
That Devil you don't know and don't wanna know
'Cause I'm kind of like a head hunter, jack
Chop it off and I'm gonna, black, you know I wanna, black
Can't no, ain't no if's, and's, or but's
When my dick swings low, I'm dropping my nuts to the flo'
Slap a ho, and let her know
Lick the hairs on my nuts, or better yet my afro
Big n***a, cooped-up gorilla
And like Ice-T, I'm a fucking cop killa
Motherfuck the Ku Klux Klan
You better murder me, man
[Chorus]
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
[Verse 3: Esham]
Redrum redrum, murder murder murder
Standing in my way, then I got to hurt ya
Never get happy, hair always nappy
You'll get slapped, G, unholy pappy
Visions of bloody bodies, bloody bodies of vision
My mind and suicide, head on collision
I vision an incision, some psycho decision
Psychedelic funking, slam jam dunking
This is do or die so I'd rather be dead
Cops get outta line, off with their heads
I flex the text and break some fucking necks
Me and a nun had sex, and special effects
Make me crazy, mad, boy, I'm fucking bad
You couldn't even add all the problems I've had
Psycho sick, suck my dick
Abracadabra, black magic
Voodoo wicket, wicket voodoo
Scare you, go boo, funky doodoo
I'm wicket, standing with my gat in my hand
You better murder me, man
[Chorus]
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
You better murder me man, you better redrum, redrum
[Outro: Deadboy]
Yeah, bitch!
How the fuck you going to kill a dead man, motherfucker?
Don't you know I've been dead, motherfucker?
You n***a!
I'm the motherfucker that gave you eyes, bitch!
You seeing through my eyes, motherfucker!
You know who I'm talking to, bitch!
This is Deadboy, motherfucker!
When you try and creep, bitch
I'ma get your motherfucking ass!