Mo Murder
[Intro]
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzi

[Verse 1: Gangsta Pat]
Well I'm that murderer cap peeler
Creeping up from behind
Want nothing but murder I'm killing at will and then peeling them caps with my nine
That nigga' that's known to bust with thrust rush you to the med
With lead up in ya head you bled and now you dead
I creep, surround, I found the clown
I'm down, the sounds, arounds, the pound
Up on you in the M-town
Down with them stick-up boys
Don't let me catch you slipping fool
Get ya for cash, move on your ass
Take you straight to jacking school
I'll get, hit niggas for their cash
Killing, stealing, dealing on they ass
Rat-a-tat-tat my gat
Running, gunning, coming up real fast
Blast with the quickness nobody knows who I might kill next
Samoan effects, then Rex Flex, collecting off them crazy checks
Niggas they wanna run up
But they know they can't fade me
Cause I keep a gat in my stash
With a clip and I'm ready to rip
If they trip and talk shit
I'ma put a slug dead in they ass
Ho I'm so buck, don't give a fuck, I'm ready to hurt a
Nigga that figure he's bigger, I pull the trigger and commit murder
[Hook]
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi

[Verse 2: Gangsta Pat]
I'm just a crazy nigga that's out for the gravy
Ain't nothing of worth that can save me
I feel for whoever betrays me
I stays free of busta ass, niggas and ho's
Bitches too, which is true, this is true
All of you niggas that try to talk shit, you get stitches too
I'll bust a cap in your ass so ain't no telling when I'm on a killing spree
I'm no one you better think twice if you don't I'ma blast when you fuck with me
I keep a 9 by my side when I ride cause I like to commit homicide
Niggas try to hide but they see me finna slide the clip'n rip that ass open wide
Bucking and bucking got niggas dodging and ducking
My trigger fingers getting buck and then see my victim
He's stuck in a bad spot cause the Glock went pop when I dropped that bitch to the ground so
I'm finna ball cause I never just stall when I murder on the down low
Niggas talk shit like a bitch and I pitch a fit cause it's real vital
They knowing that I'm going all out when I pull that 9 and get homicidal
And start killing hard, fuck up and I'ma hurt ya
I'm dealing and ill'n and wheeling and dealing my heart for that mother fucking murder
[Hook]
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi

[Verse 3: Gangsta Pat]
Well I'm a psychopathic lunatic
Still got bitches up on my dick
I'm knowing they going and flowing and showing they ho'n and growing up on that trick
I stuck to the night with my gat and my mask
Ready to make a sting on that ass
Ready to catch you running with rush from the cops with a knot coming up to the pad
Pull out my 9, buck you one time, empty the whole clip in ya head
Fill you with lead, leave for dead
You try to stay up but I put you to bed
I'm the nigga that's known for packing the tone whenever it's on
I'm ready to bone to peel me some dome, trick
You through if I catch you alone
Charles Manson can't even phase me with a blade when I'm in a rage
I'm making front page and packing my gauge
It looks like my cage when I'm up on stage
Doing my thang cause that's how I hang
I chill with my gang cause we all slang
Deep in the game, you know my name
Never no shame whenever I bang
I'm just a bad mother fucker sucker
Cutters are even afraid of me
I'm paid to be this way you see, I stay a G in reality
So run up and I'ma shoot fast on your ass when I hurt ya
I blast you in the past, you'll never last
With the mother fucking  murder
[Hook]
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi
I'd rather hear my uzzi rat-a-ta-ta-tat
I'd rather hear my uzzi, I'd rather hear my uzzi