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Murder She Wrote
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This is some 'walk into a house and f***in murder type track. Part 1 of 2. Their will be another Murder She Wrote longer and sicker in the future. Now it's a nice 24 bars.
hiphop rapmusic marshall beattie shaler millvale
A vibrant, new rapper from Pittsburgh. Still perfecting his craft. Provides comedic energy as well as serious thought provoking lyrics his music. A real eye-ope
It all started when I was about 11 or 12. I would freestyle on the bus just jokin' around and such. My first song I ever recorded was called Big Balls In Your Soup (code for teabaggin') and it is LITERALLY an instant classic around here to the 75+ people in my old school of Shaler who bought the tape. The tape was meant to be a shocking, fucked up look at the mind of Bradster X, and it was fucked up nonetheless. Teachers were appaulled at the things I would say, as were students and parents. I sold/gave away this mixtape (which is mostly on this website) called 04-05 Sessions. Some of the shit was older than '04 but whatchagonnado. Visit Myspace.com/bradsterx for new songs I'm workin' on now for the new mixtape. Keep in mind, this is for fun. In no way and I'm trying to be "hard" to any extent of the word. Some songs are more on the serious side but majority of my songs are tongue-in-cheek tunes. It's meant for entertainment and it's fun for me to do and honestly, I'm probably better than half you mother fuckers reading this shit anyway so kiss my ass for hating.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #1,223
Peak in subgenre #638
Author
Brad Marshall
Rights
2005
Uploaded
June 20, 2005
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MP3 1.4 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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This is some 'walk into a house and fuckin murder type track. Part 1 of 2. Their will be another Murder She Wrote longer and sicker in the future. No hook just a nice little 24 bars. Pretty good quality also I must say myself.
Lyrics
First I took the steak knife out the drawer Creep down steps and crawl on the floor Hide under the table so I'm not to be seen Grabbed a quick cup of coffee cause I need the caffeine I looked over and saw that she sees me About to be murdered in the 1st degree see She didn't know what to think when she laid me Cause she knew I was a lunatic the day that she paid me Unbeliveable like a recievable message Inconcievable like an Iraqi weapon Stabbed her in the gut watch her entrails unfold Rolled another J cause the hay is unsold I disposed the cadaver, continued through the house I get up on a ladder, you can hear her shout Let loose goes my bladder, there goes the drought But I left the pussy hanging out to put it in my mouth Quickly hid the body, not to be detected Ran away silent, so I'm unsuspected it's your children I selected, at home neglected You should see the needle marks from the smack injections So tell your family I'm the one that shanked em Slit her throat with a steak knife then thanked him The neighbor next door thinks I must've pranked him But it's there house next, #2 I ranked them
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