Million Wayz to Murda

[Intro]
Yeah know what I'm sayin
Da Crime Click in this bitch
Wit a million wayz to murda a hoe
Yeah we killing up all you bitches that been on out deep
Yea we bout to drop this shit for you hoes

[Verse 1]
Step into the first phase of ya death
Million ways to murda when i pull the AK off the shelf
MAC-10 211 homicide's a 187 murder in the first degree
Pimp up on a clique don't fuck wit' me
I'm grabbing my strap put the tone to yo' head
Drop it off lemon lame loser you dead
I'm coming with steel, i'm looking to kill
Need not run from the gun
Redrum it's got you numb
Brute it and beat it
N' shanking these bitches
They sniffing I'm tripping
I slap in the clip
N' I'm out with his head
I'm blasting a bitch
My nigga Lil Demon he cocking the chrome
Putting them slugs up in yo dome
Psycho shit lunatic
Put a bitch in the ditch
Ridin' deep body thang
Yes oh we love a stain
Blood and guts up on the floor
A million ways to murder a hoe (Murder a hoe, murder a hoe, murder a hoe, murder a hoe, murder a hoe)

[Verse 2]
As I creep up through yo back door
Blast yo fucking ass with the chrome chrome four
Hockey mask on my face
Bout to catch a case
Drop to the floor
'Fore a nigga have to cut yo throat
Bitch Glock 4 5 aim at yo head
Lemme catch you slippin'
Then i put you in the matt
Nigga from Da crime click
Never show no love bitch
Stangin' all you bitches dead
When I place you in my trunk
Hit the pump not the funk
Now slowly we cruising mane
A nigga hit you for yo stash
Wit the mask then blast
It's the same one gone slang that caine'
See I'll never let you niggas take the riches
Leave you snitches up n' bitches who cross up to
Let a villain wit' homicidal thoughts
Make a bloody mess boy he gone smoke that fool
I'm killing up bitches n snitches that witness
My crucifix as I lie leave them in ditches
The blood on my hand
Did I kill a man
Or did he have a chance
Tell me can you 'stand
[?]
I detonate quickly
I put you in jeopardy
So please don't try
A million wayz to murder
I'm serving you niggas
I'm squeezing the trigger you die

[Verse 3: Lil Ramsey]
A million Ways To murder that's the topic of this shit
I speak a verse from Lil Ramsey out that hood labeled MCC
Pimpin' overload my blood magnolia turn me to a thug
Once I started swangin' drugs n' penetrate n' have no love
All about my hog bout it bout nigga if you will
CTO that right next door will sucka' stay it yea they real
Pimpin' til the end of time
Cheese is all on my mind
Ramsey yes I'm one of a kind
So nigga ain't no need to try
Better be a tragic loss
We dumping hoe bury bitches
Niggas gettin' checked cause' them ducks choosing
Check yo business
Hoe gon' make me demonstrate
There's always one that acting hard
These suckas just be killing me
Tryna make me snatch they car
That's enough said leave 'em dead
So I'm outie 5
Suspicious on another level nigga I'ma pimp [?]

[Verse 4]
I got a million wayz to murda in my mind
Can't you figure nigga
But the best way is to pull the Glock bout to let it go
Pop to yo peel bigger
Got ya shirt all read blow your brains out your head
Fuckin' wit a villain gonna end up dead
Dumped in the fuckin ditch bitch in the fuckin' 6
Now you know it's on smack a nigga wit the chrome
Broke into yo house cause you know it's on
I'm cocking my Glock as I blow out yo brains
Kick down the door cause I'm making a stang
I'm grabbing yo mom and choking yo dad
Cut off his head and I'm leaving you sad
You runnin and cryin to bitches 'n shit
[?] the stang and got away quick
Jumped in the junkie shit
Hit the gas real fast
[?] the mask on the dash got away wit the cash
Glock in the backseat ballin down Cooper street
Killin any nigga cause a million wayz to murda see

[Verse 5]
Dope boys killas and hustlas including niggas wit' knotty dreads
Imagine you woke up in the click bitch
Seein nothin but bodies that bled
Constantly smokin that ganja
And thinkin' of one of my niggas that passed
Nothin' but that thug life this shits movin' to fuckin' fast
A nigga can't even walk on his own fuckin' block
Without gettin' sweated by a crooked cop
I don't wanna be a victim
Gots to stay away from the system
Don't fuck wit no punkies
I gots to dismiss 'em
So you clucks stay up out of my muthafuckin' click
MCC by a thousand deep trick
Ain't no love in this game so a nigga can't be barrin shit
Deep down in the south
Don't fuck wit this murderous click
Magnolia niggas poppin' slugs at you lames
You bustas you playa hataz
You niggas done fucked up the game
Niggas that quick to hurt ya
Crime Click to thick bitch
A million wayz my nigga to murda

[Verse 6]
A million wayz to murda a hoe
How y'all niggas will never know
Spot a victim catch him slippin
Pull out the Glock and let it start rippin
Blood spills all over your tech
Put anotha nigga to rest
I'm packin n trackin you niggas be lackin
The murderous thought all on my mind
I'm down for my crime all the time
Cockin my gun blastin the nine
Million ways to murda my mind

[Verse 7]
Well it's the nigga wit the mind of a murderer
[?] that slang wit the mask on my face
[?] I hit the back way cause those niggas don't play
[?] the type of that shit leave bodies in ditches
Don't fuck wit the click
Crime click to thick [?] represent
When we murder a trick ain't no doubt on my shit
I'm dumpin these niggas ain't showin no pitty
I'm killing you bitches n leaving you shitty
Ya body get left on the click of my gun
N you bustas can't run now I'll kill you fo fun
Watchin these deadly ass killas
My nigga named killa you startin you nigga see
You are my murder until the day killin you fools [?] my victim G
I'm putting my slug dead at ya chest
As I kill that's where you'll rest
As I blast on yo ass [?]
As I do it real quick a bloody mess
See locs never choke leavin stains in ya clothes
As I bloody ya nose disappearing like smoke
I'ma demon I puff on this weed
I drop you off properly leaving your body gone

[Verse 8]
There's one mo nigga that's gonna be dead
Cause of Big Fred
Blast at ya leg
What did you said
All of you bitches
Y'all bustaz done make the click mad
Get out the gat
Bust on the back
Jump on the lack
Pockets are fat
What if I stat
MCC gone kill yo ass and smoke a sac
In my b MCC at yo door
Open it hoe head blow
Wit my shit and cock the nine
I don't know
Cock the nine what did I find
It's mine all the time
I ain't kind
I ain't lookin for no nickels and no dimes
Shootin Krabs in yo room
Gonna be doomed real soon
When I get the double C's tryna find me
So what
Back up because you know I'm a killa
I'm creeping out yo hood
N I ain't got no love nigga

[Verse 9]
Da Crime Click up in this bitch
Kidnapping hoes leavin niggas in the ditch
I got the jason mask on my face bout to catch a case
On a busta that playa hate
Drop it off yo fuckin ass
Don't hesitate 'fore a nigga have to blast
I'm robbin n mobbin n killin n stealin n dropping off the drugs I be dealin
I'm servin these fiends
Packin that thang
Strapped like a jack n I'm ready to stang
On any lame nigga that claimin that trigga
You figure you bigger I'm killin these niggas
Aggravated robbery kidnap a hoe
I'm back on the scene wit Alkatraz
The swisher C ray
No murda case the mask was on my fuckin face
I'm strictly pimpin n runnin n gunnin
These bitches that wanna step outta place (outta place outta place outta place outta place)