Now That’s What I Call Murder, Vol. 4 Lyrics – Super Famous Fun Time Guys

Now That’s What I Call Murder, Vol. 4 Lyrics by Super Famous Fun Time Guys

Hey! hey!
Let’s break it down, time to paint the town red
Legz is out on the prowl ’bout to make you found dead
Blood covered, smothered in smuckers, you jelly m#th*rf#ck*rs

Only want to have your backs to the ground, i left you belly upwards like (murder!)
Yep, that what’s it is, you can get hit with the rent on your kid
Breaking and entering, sharp with the pen that i’m writing this with and attacking your friends
Like sorry, i’m not sorry that this happened on your b-day

If not so bad intentions was a road, i’d build a freeway
And probably hit the e brake just to get out of slappin’
Leave a mark so hard you have to claim it’s a tattoo
A bunch of wannabe slashers showin’ their #ss like it matters

I’m about to exorcist your necks, leave that b#tch talk backwards (ugh!)
f#ck rappers, if it’s me you go after
I’ll get friendly with your ghost, closest i’ll be to knowin’ casper
But if you read our name, we already won (yup!)

We made you say something stupid and that’s why this is fun
When the ninjas and the blasphemous come together to rap
And it’s magic on the track, the fact is i will break your back with it
Left you belly upwards like (left you belly upwards like)

Left you belly upwards like murder, murder, murder!
When the ninjas and the blasphemous come together to rap
And it’s magic on the track, the fact is i will break your back with it
Left you belly upwards like (left you belly upwards like)

Left you belly upwards like murder, murder, murder!
So out of your element
I don’t care how you be sellin’ it
The average fans are intelligent

You know all your sh#t is irrelevant
And everything that i be spittin’ for over a decade, it make me a veteran
I get up high on the ketamine
Ain’t no one gettin’ ahead of me

Havin’ more lettuce then we kill our enemies
All of ’em got in the wave like an enemy’s under the sea you’re above
That i better be f#ckin’ the game up, i never pretend to be somethin’ i’m not
So many rappers are shitty, i gave them the hard way to stop

f#ckin’ them up with the rotor, over the shoulder, i’m throwin’ them over the top
Rope and i’m choppin’ they throat and i’m leavin’ them chokin’ just hopin it’s over, it’s not
I bet this minute you’re throwin’ the towel, look at the hush goin’ over the crowd
Moment he’s out, watchin’ me standin’ on top of him droppin’ a ball in his mouth

f#ck it, i wantin’ to go to his house, round up his family, kill ’em all out
Call up a couple of hoes and i tell ’em to come up and kick it, now it’s goin’ down
Ashes and liquor all over the couch, he at the hospital wearin’ a gown
Couple of doctors are tearin’ him down, all of his vitals are very in and out

Couple of tubes are in his mouth, y’all tell me who the winner now
When the ninjas and the blasphemous come together to rap
And it’s magic on the track, the fact is i will break your back with it
Left you belly upwards like (left you belly upwards like)

Left you belly upwards like murder, murder, murder!
When the ninjas and the blasphemous come together to rap
And it’s magic on the track, the fact is i will break your back with it
Left you belly upwards like (left you belly upwards like)

Left you belly upwards like murder, murder, murder!
When the gas sparks the match burn the whole world down
This all for clout make fire, it’s over now
Your broken smile gets cracked in half, shattered with a baseball bat

Facts is back, check the ultrasound, you ’bout to raise my breath
Hey p#ss#, you know we f#ckin’ it raw
You got something smart to say? you get stuck in the draw
Like when stone cold defeats with that and puts a pistol to his head

Pull the trigger to his head and shoot the faggot’s face, we paint it red
With embarrassment, you’re such a derelict
Comin’ for your mouth with my fist, so imperative
Sharin’ out the her#in, you wifin’ up a missile like

Sorry, we disparage your paragraphs so just wait in line
Take it up or take it, see, we light it up to uppercut you
Win, defeat, or lose, we want to run it for the f#ck of y’all
Getting back together, we love shadow with the whipped cream

Jammin’ up your rectum, there’s anyone for the big scream
When the ninjas and the blasphemous come together to rap
And it’s magic on the track, the fact is i will break your back with it
Left you belly upwards like (left you belly upwards like)

Left you belly upwards like murder, murder, murder!
When the ninjas and the blasphemous come together to rap
And it’s magic on the track, the fact is i will break your back with it
Left you belly upwards like (left you belly upwards like)

Left you belly upwards like murder, murder, murder!
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Super Famous Fun Time Guys Lyrics – Now That’s What I Call Murder, Vol. 4

Super Famous Fun Time Guys

Now That’s What I Call Murder, Vol. 4