Cereal Killer

Method Man & Blue Raspberry - Rap, East Coast Rap
Cereal Killer
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Duration: 4:01
Lyrics
[Intro: Method Man] Yeah, yeah, huh, huh (Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill) That's right killer, killer (Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill) Flex, flex, flex, flex I'm goin' to kill you [Verse 1: Method Man] Slowly I turn, step by step Through the back window I crept Silent as a mouse on the set, while everybody in the house slept I disconnect the phones and the rest Find a butcher knife, cut the power lines to the lights Now a nigga wild for the night I come like the livin' dead, straight from the dirt Back to avenge his own death on this Earth Ever hear of Jason, then you know my work Down to the basement, the dog get it first I can't help myself, my thoughts ain't my own The voices in my head just won't leave me alone Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill Pissin' on the car seats, flattenin' the wheels So there's no escape from the fate that awaits No one to witness the horror takin' place Yeah, now I'm on my way up the stairs To the bedroom of my prey unaware Heads will be hung from the chimney with care With hopes that the police soon will be here (I'm a killer) [Interlude] Eye Witness News, Channel 7 We are at the scene of a horrific crime ladies and gentlemen I can't describe it right now [Verse 2: Redman] Yo, yo, fuck knockin', kick the door, evict the four Yell out it's a stick-up, hit the floor You fish cake niggas, stay lippin' off Did your mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's Battlin' session, what's up with it I talk like I walk with a fucked up pivot Niggas scream out, it's just us bitches Don't shoot, out the phone booth I aim at your party, hit the wrong group Happy birth—Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! (*gunshots*) Niggas done snapped, runnin' hunchback Duckin' brick walls get thumbtacked So run laps, 'fore I body you Bust out the sides, like karate shoes Doc, turned velcro when night falls Central Park joggers, wear bright clothes Tai-Bo five flows Lizard, Centipede, Snake I'm a killer [Chorus: Redman] (Cereal, cereal killer) This is the sound of a cow (Cereal, cereal killer) [Verse 3: Redman] Yo, yo, I walk on backs like Mr. Bentley After p-p-p strips you empty Gather round, for rapid sound Fourth of July was three months ago, should've pat 'em down? No one, would fold both thumbs And eight fingers, to square with Joe Young Tongue below one, spit dumb, moron For white boys to snowboard on So what you, what you, what you want? Chew Spearmint gum, two double pump Two cannons, piece by piece Your School get Dazed like G Phi G Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels If you ain't Missy, payin' no bills Body you in supermarket, no frills [Chorus: Redman] Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill (Flex, flex) Murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, kill (Flex) [Verse 4: Method Man] Doc hold my coat, I'm 'bout to go low Titanic MC rock the boat, Mef Tone def rhyme microphone sex line Next time don't forget the TEC-9 step Bob Digital, context is critical Bomb threat these individiuals that's on deck So you the illest nigga in Nebraska Hell nah, it's the Master Number sixteen, party crasher, flex I think too much, I drink too much My crew don't really give two fucks About you ducks, we over here Shaolin What?! Spontaneous combust' when I smoke a bag of dust Ah, what a rush, cigar be the Dutch Method Man and Redman, Starsky and Hutch I crush MCs, can't trust niggas Niggas can't trust me (Can't trust me), I'm a killer! [Chorus] Cereal, cereal killer Cereal, cereal killer Cereal, cereal killer Cereal, cereal killer [Outro] Ah! Aah! Ah! Aah!
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Credits
- Writers
- Method Man
- Redman
- RZA
- Willie Clarke
- Clarence Reid