#murderers

Lyrics

[Chorus: ericdoa] Uh, this a dirty one I had to start, man Called up Pitfall, boy, I need a marksman (Woo) Big M4, let it spark, man I can't beef with you, you look like Eric Cartman (Wow) Fuck I look like? Smoking carts, man Pack of cigarettes, I'm fired up like it was arson Sharpened, P90 got him singing, Kelly Clarkson Yeah, I'm not from this earth, bitch, I'm a Martian [Verse 1: ericdoa] I'm trigger-happy, boy, you better watch your step I got hollows and they taking off his head Heard he informing, yeah, he talking to the feds Full metal jacket and it's taking off his legs [Verse 2: Pitfall] Bitch, I'm zeroed in, know I need one shot Fifty BMG, it likes to carve, take his arm off Seekin', seein' clear into your room, bitch, I got buckshot Couple slugs inside the Saiga, catch a gunshot Two shots, roll a snake eyes, wе gon' hit him in the lungs Bitch, I'm rich, I'm making money, counting fifties, thеse ain't ones And no, you won't catch me outside of the crib without a gun G3, I keep it slung 7.6x51 And I know that you uninformed On the dotted line, can you sign the form? You a pussy, all you do is sit and check the forums Yeah, you showing off a gun but the tip is orange Real gun? Bitch, I doubt that Tell me you got straps, so go show me that you're 'bout that You claim you really know me, but I doubt that I learned this by myself, bitch, I'm an outcast [Chorus: ericdoa] Uh, this a dirty one I had to start, man Called up Pitfall, boy, I need a marksman (Woo) Big M4, let it spark, man I can't beef with you, you look like Eric Cartman (Wow) Fuck I look like? Smoking carts, man Pack of cigarettes, I'm fired up like it was arson Sharpened, P90 got him singing, Kelly Clarkson Yeah, I'm not from this earth, bitch, I'm a Martian