A wicked twister of speed combines with a lethal lyrical dose of carnage to form this track, on the Immortal Soldierz' album “The Dee Ef Dub 2”.

Renizance comes through, along with collaborations with… Read More (Get murdered)

Somebody gonna die tonight, it's the murda klan

[Hook] 4x

(My enemies get murdered and disposed of)

Somebody gonna die tonight, it's the murda klan

[Verse 1: Renizance]

They know what I be about

When I get through, the more of them gon' drop

Ain't nobody finna get away from them shots

When I come through with the damn murder block

Niggas ain't thinking they gon' get caught

Til I run up on em in they own block

Finna put the millimeter to they knot

Let it rain on em, watch them drop

Stickin em up

Them niggas better get ready to meet they fucking maker

Because I'm into spraying, I'mma take em to a fucking place

My niggas you know waiting and making a fucking mistake, taking they name on a plate

They ain't afraid of murder, mane

Fucking em all down

Serving all rounds

Niggas in outbound

Still in the background

Finna burn'em all down like on Waco compound

They don't really want it then them niggas better calm down

Everybody oughta know better than to be

Underestimating us

If they really wanna play with us, bang with us

I can see to it ever wanna get mad at us

Pistol packing the mag in a minute match

For the clap, finna put the mac in your abdomen

And after that niggas ain't acting too masculine

Niggas gon get ripped up, ran in an ambulance

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]

Filling them all up with the venom

Cracking they backs up on the ceiling

Im the impeccable villain

Coming to patch you when I'm killing

I will lay you in the cemetery

Sapping up berries

Hoping he not scary

Cause you was definitely ready for the killing

And I'm

Coming with mask and the can of gas

Someone started running hella fast so I lit the match

Everybody looking at me bad cause I had to blast

Know that they be on me so I really gotta dash

Slurping em all up when I smash

Homie, you really don't wanna go head up with the killer

Pistol whip em, I hit em on the side of the melon

They mellow whenever they wanna get run up and get hit with the four rello

Chopping bodies to pieces and feed em to my gorilla

No where to sack you in that bitch, we gon' take you into the room

You ain't doing it for money, it sounded funny

But we just wanna see how much motherfucking meat we can all consume

Dragging his body to his doom

Fill up a murder with 40 ounces of liquid sick

And I don't give a fuck about nobody who assist

Imma hit him with venom, now isn't that about a bitch?

They got me running from the man

Hopping the fence, doing the damage that I can

You get beat up, we chopping feet up

For niggas that decisions to ever meet up with the...

"Murda Klan"

(Hook)

(My enemies get murdered and disposed of)

Somebody gonna die tonight, it's the murda klan

(x4)

[Verse 3: Koopsta Knicca]

One little, two little nigga's 'bout to die

I got notches on my nine, please don't, bitch don't ask me why

I'm a pistol packin', sick satanic madman killa

I ain't from these parts, I'm from fuckin' mars nigga

It's some murder that I wrote

Bust a nigga head, beat 'em down to da floor

Hoe can't fuckin' with this mane

Koopsta Knicca gone insane

Make it pour down, bloody rain

Filled with bodyparts kinda strange

Whoopin' ass down to tha floor

Favorite hobby is kickin' doors

Desert Eagle, Calico, black gloves, chokin' hoes

Grimy bitch you got me pissed

Do I love you? naw bitch

Fuckin' with me you get burned

Told you once but you ain't learned

Hoe the Koopsta ain't concerned

I let you burn and burn and burn

[Verse 4: Lord Infamous]

BLAY!

Scarecrow apocalypse, burnin' the optimists

Deep in the denial, droppin' the opposite

I will demolish, chrome I just pop'em

You got a issue, yea, we can acknowledge it

Destroy your body like terminal cancer

Scarecrow I stun like a deadly black panther

Lord got a cult like my name Charlie Manson

Holdin' a nigga dead body for ransom

Battle axe bash in yo head, then drop you by tha river bed

Skull and flesh is hangin' from yo head

Leave you wit one dread

Deep in your neck of the woods

We not affected, I throw up my set

Then I tie up my flag

Got a 'Bunker-buster' like the order that dropped on bagdad

Muddy mississippi rip the pulp out of fresh water shark

Nightvision with .50 on a tripod just in camouflage

Say can you see by the dawns early light

All my victims torn apart like werewolves when the moon is bright