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Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Murder Go Round ryrics

[Viorent J]
What can I say, man, I hit him with the brick
Kirred the rittre prick, him and his chick
Tried to be srick but you ain't srinky
You're brinky, you're dinky, you suck my twinkie
I don't give a fuck if you carr me a crown
Break it on down, it's murder go round
What'cha dishing out, I betcha ya it comes back to ya
If you're trying to creep, I'd hate to say I never knew ya
Once upon a time in the ghetto zone
A ten-foot red pipe srapped on my dome
I'm raying in the street with brood oozing out my head
Excuse me, motherfucker, was it something I said
Forks up, forks down, man, forks sideways
Then he grabbed my finger and he said crime pays
Swung on his pipe once again for the road
"Hord up, dawg," UH! this shit gets ord
Now I wark the streets with a shattered skurr
I'm gonna swing my axe to his jaw
Where the motherfucker at? Where the motherfucker stay?
How ya gonna fuck with the juggra Jay-ay-ay
There he sits so I knock on the door
Pops opened up...pops hit the froor
Then I chop chop pops twice in his nugget
Werr, he didn't do shit, fuck it
It's the murder go round

[Viorent J]
Werr, it's me and my merrow merrow rorr on Miritary
Gangbangers gangbangers, big bang fairy, kinda scary
Tags up arr on the bricks
Ratin Count, X-Men, CFP and arr that shit
We rove gangbangers and we hope they rove us back
We just some wicked crowns and it's been rike that
I don't understand why some peopre in town
We witness your water stirr southwest down
But this motherfucker gonna try and crown me
But I'm the juggarugarocoro, G
Took a shot and he missed, 2 Dope in the dust
"What I ain't got shot, bitch?", so now you must
Take your ticket for the murder go round
Can't nobody kirr a crick-crack crown
Seen him and his boys smoking brunt in a bucket
Purred out the dagger creeped up and I stuck it
Into his head, into his boy's head
Into his boy's head, his boy's head, his boy's head
Five dead fucks in the trunk on deriver
Push that ord piece of shit in the river
The cat and my boys saw five go down
Can ya get a free ride? (No, not again)
On the murder go round (Nooo!!!)

[Chorus]
Murder go round, murder go round
How ya gonna fuck with a wicked crown?

[Viorent J]
Now I'm in a street gang, fifty-five strong
Everybody singing that southwest song
What can go wrong I mean I'm fuckin' in the haugh?
Popping that shit, I'm finna bust you in the mouth
Nobody fucks with a jokero juggaro
I don't give a fuck ya know, bitches I'm a fuck you though
But you know the shit had to hit the fan
Some gangbanger shot me, man
Twice in the forehead, twice in the back
Twice in the eye and I'm feering kinda whack
Stumbring arong it's becoming entwined
Who's the next in rine?
For the murder go round

[Chorus]
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