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Russ

Genres: Hip-Hop

Murder Me [explicit] Lyrics - Russ

Communicating while anonymous doesn't accomplish too much 

So imma get this fucking platform, keep on talkin' my stuff 

Reachin' everybody 

From the South Side of Atlanta 

To the place I'm more familiar with but I paint panoramas 

That'll make you trip like I love Lucy 

By the way I took a trip and I love Lucy 

She introduced me to the truth 

I wrap a noose around your boss real quick 

Kick his stool out, and make his boss' boss feel it 

And nah my balls don't fit 

In the palm of my hands 

So don't ask me to grab 'em, I let 'em hang I'm the man 

Fuck spelling it out 

I'm yelling it out 

Y'all flip then you flip 

You're not hip you're not hop 

I'm just a product of listenin' 

To washed up artists submittin' 

Feeble attempts to stay on, so all that garbage your givin' 

Is getting you thrown out 

I'm thrown, leave me alone I'm in my zone now 

Too many clowns 

Diemon is full of lions it's time to roam now 

And my life, is a good book 

Bugus, rollin' good kush 

Never house a bitch because they bite and bark, woof woof 

Look, look 

The world is pulling me down I'm about to push push 

And let the visions in my head pull my sled, Balto, mush mush 

Y'all lay beneath the tush tush 

And your pockets stay empty 

Because your mouth is full of pussy 

Go dive in ambition 

Swim around in some talent 

Bust a nut full of visions 

Then hit it again with some passion 

And get it crackin' like the sea monster 

I see monsters with all that 

Fee-fi-foh-fum 

But y'all ain't scarin' no one so just fall back 

Because it's D-I-E-M-O-N 

'Till the motherfucking world ends 

And I'm probably where your girl is 

 

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Now them same motherfuckers wanna murder me 

And I wonder if the lord ever heard of me 

I need loot 

So I'm doing what I do 

And don't say shit 'till you walk in my shoes 

 

Now them same mothafuckas wanna murder me 

And I wonder If the Lord ever heard of me (uh) 

I need loot so I'm doin' what I do 

And don't say shit until you've walked in my shoes 

There was no other destiny to choose 

I had nothin' left to lose so I'm singin' nigga blues 

 

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Imma, heavy thinker, light smoker, henny drinker 

Gotta gift, for the game, wrapped around my middle finger 

No semi-circles in this DIEMON shit 

Squares don't linger 

I'm your dudes favorite rapper, and your bitches favorite singer 

It's Jerry Springer in this hotel room, minus the violence 

We questioning each other on some who what where and why shit 

But back to the living out the dream or tryna find it 

Fuck it I think I found it 

Fuck that I know I found it 

Y'all old dudes ain't new no more, y'all need a fountain 

Y'all be king of the hill motherfuckers, I got the mountain 

Y'all shoutin' making commotion 

Barely making a wave I'll make the ocean 

And park my yacht on your property with no apology for show boatin' 

And I've met God a lot but I've never met Jesus 

I've even met the Devil and kicked it with her on some G shit 

She showed me how to get to hell 

I showed her how to leave it 

And close that fucking door shut as I walk towards my freedom (yah, do it) 

 

Now them same motherfuckers wanna murder me 

And I wonder if the lord ever heard of me 

I need loot 

So I'm doing what I do 

And don't say shit 'till you walk in my shoes 

 

Now them same mothafuckas wanna murder me 

And I wonder If the Lord ever heard of me (uh) 

I need loot so I'm doin' what I do 

And don't say shit until you've walked in my shoes 

There was no other destiny to choose 

I had nothin' left to lose so I'm singin' nigga blues 

 

Don't get it fucked up you can still get dropped 

Employees handing out fades to the boss 

I'm not saying that I'm either one, nah 

I'm just saying that it can be done, oh oh oh oh 

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