Murder is All on My Mind lyrics

by

Juicy J


[DJ Paul sample]
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my fruit of the looms
For, for them n*ggas that trick it in, I'm stickin' up them tracks they boom
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my fruit of the looms
For, for them n*ggas that trick it in, I'm stickin' up them tracks they boom
Glock 19

[Hook: DJ Paul]
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind

Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind

Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind

Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all on my mind, so I grip my plastic nine
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
I unload the ammo, fire glows
I had a choice yet evil is what I chose
Mysterious menacing multiple murders, man-made mutilaters
The madness mythology, unknown, notorious annihilation, my punishment pain revelation
I don't know why I spent my time killing off my own kind
I guess it's cuz I find watching you cry, thy satisfies my eyes
Sacred grounds of terror, oh yes you may enter
Trails of blood left in the snow during the course of winter

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
I can see it now or should I say I saw
Innocent bodies of busters ripped by a chainsaw
Triple Six your nemesis, test my nuts I bury you b*tch
Corpse full of needles when I (oops) drop you in a ditch
Killing's on my mind so I gotta find another victim (?)
(?)
So save your own lives and keep that bullsh*t to yourself man Before you get f*cked up, courtesy of the Killa Man
Dirty ass

[Hook: DJ Paul]
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all on my mind, so I grip my plastic nine
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all on my mind, so I grip my plastic nine

[Bridge]
Yeah this is Lucifer, the leader of the Three 6 Mafia
Crunchy Black, tell these hoes what happen
When you was first ordered into my clique

[Verse 3: Crunchy Black & DJ Paul]
It all happened one night, a n*gga couldn't sleep
I'm lyin' in the entrance, sweat from my head to my feet
My body disfigured, I start to change form
I can't believe it's on again, a demon reborn
I get a hundred pound bigger, kinda like hairy
Looked under the mattress was weapons, should I light carry?
The machete got me crave like a cannibal
Clothes ripped up, runnin' wild like a animal
Through the dark cuts of my area
Krueger gave 'em nightmare but Crunchy Black more scarier
I bury ya b*tches alive, I'm droppin dirt in yo face
The Triple Six gotta kinda blast you b*tches, yo murders no trace
I blaze killer with grenade Tightly grip them Tec's
Remove your head from your neck and then
The hogs will flock so likely every time la-la
Murder on my mind b*tch
[Verse 4: Gangsta Boo]
Thinkin' of how to kill a trick cause murder, b*tch, is on my mind
Call my n*gga Paul, he scoop me up, he got the plastic nine
Ready to blast a b*tch that be like slippin' and trippin' and talkin' that sh*t
Talkin' the sh*t about what they gon' do but don't do it, you scary b*tch
I'm tired of all the noise, you busta boys gon' have to answer up
Glock 19, 95 b*tches are for the Gangsta Boo to buck
You b*tches, you snitches, I rob you for your riches
Don't think cause I'm a female it can't go down cause I ain't slick b*tch
The Triple 6 Mafia comin' too hard on you busta ass b*tches and got you mad
Got you mad but got me glad, I'm bumpin' so hard on yo monkey ass
A gangsta type that's scandalous that b*tch that do not take yo sh*t
sh*t that get yo ass in trouble, sh*t that get yo wig split
None of you n*ggas that wanna be killers ain't even made a f*ckin' stang
[?] so you can get all of yo credits mane
On my mind is murder, time to serve up me a funky trick
Evil thoughts is in my head, come on, it's time to kill a b*tch

[Hook: DJ Paul]
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind

Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all, murder is all on my mind
Murder is all on my mind, so I grip my plastic nine
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