Lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J & Buckshot] Murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer Yeah, murderer, murderer, murderer Murderer, uh-huh, murderer What Juicy say? He be like: "Shutthefuckup!" Murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer Burn up, burn up, burn up [Chorus: Juicy J & Buckshot] (Murderer, murderer, murderer) I'm on fire in these streets, yeah I burn 'em up (Murdеrer, murderer, murdеrer) I've been spittin' fire to these beats (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Yeah, I burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) I took every gram that I had and I burnt 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) I don't do no talkin', I just pull up and I burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Burn one, burn two, (Nigga), burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Mane, don't make me put that fire on you, I burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Burn one (One), burn two (Two), burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Mane, don't make me put that fire on you (Yessir), I burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) [Verse 1] All I ever been around was murderers and robbers Niggas behind they fence tryna figure out how to hop it Ski mask on, they gon' take the ice up off 'em If trappin' is a sport, then all my niggas ballin' Glock so cold, (Cold) heart so cold (Cold) I ain't ever told, stuck to the code (Code) I can't ever fold but the Glock do though Hit a million-dollar lick wit' the gang, now we on (Yessir) Memphis's like the rap game, niggas drop like mixtapes Soon as you die, is a dick in your bitch face (Facts) Niggas fucked up when they diss me that's a mistake Like drinkin' and drivin' in the rain with no breaks (Nigga) [Chorus: Juicy J & Buckshot] (Murderer, murderer, murderer) I'm on fire in these streets, yeah I burn 'em up (Nigga) (Murderer, murderer, murderer) I've been spittin' fire to these beats (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Yeah, I burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) I took every gram that I had and I burnt 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) I don't do no talkin', I just pull up and I burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Burn one, burn two, (Nigga), burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Mane, don't make me put that fire on you, I burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Burn one (One), burn two (Two), burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) Mane, don't make me put that fire on you (Yessir), I burn 'em up (Murderer, murderer, murderer) [Verse 2] Nigga woke up, told his mama he was gone (Gone) Sad story, mane, that nigga ain't never come back home Thought he was heavy in the streets but he didn't know what he was doin' (Nope) If you are what you eat then pussy must be what he chewing (Yup) He thought he was low-key but they caught his ass on bill Lackin', he ain't have it on him, free kill Whacked 'em, nigga popped his ass like a pill Ran off on the plug twice, now that shit a drill Daddy shoulda' told him he gon' end up in the sanctuary He was out here actin' like a big bitch, Tyler Perry Niggas knew he won't kill shit, he was way too scary (Scary) They buried his ass alive under the cemetery (Damn) [Chorus] I'm on fire in these streets, yeah I burn 'em up I've been spittin' fire to these beats, yeah I burn 'em up I took every gram that I had and I burnt 'em up I don't do no talkin', I just pull up and I burn 'em up Burn one (One), burn two (Two), burn 'em up Mane, don't make me put that fire on you, I burn 'em up Burn one (One), burn two (Two), burn 'em up Mane, don't make me put that fire on you, I burn 'em up [Outro: Juicy J & Buckshot] Murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer Murderer, murderer, murderer Murderer, murderer Jook to this shit, mane Murderer, murderer, murderer Jook to this shit, uh-huh Murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer Murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer Murderer, murderer, murderer, murderer