North 5150 Homicide Drive
[Intro]
Yeah

[Hook]
Trynna search for me? Well I ain't hard to find
Musta left North Homicide Drive (Yeah)
Trynna search for me? Well I ain't hard to find
Musta left North Homicide Drive

[Verse]
I'ma eat 'em up, then I shit 'em out
Y'all the motherfuckers I don't give a shit about
If you wanna run your mouth, come down to my slaughterhouse
We can see what you really 'bout
I'm the type of motherfucker that you read about
I just wanna make her bleed
Your chick - my dick I wanna force-feed
I'm not Jason Voorhees, I'm a killer for hire
I do it for about 4Gs, it's almost Halloween
Trick or treat, I'm on your street, I bring you to the guillotine
I don't think none of you motherfuckers is really than me
No gorilla to me, you ain't no killer to me
Sweeter than vanilla, that mean song's sounding like a symphony
Your rap name should've been Tiffany
Don't make me go get the infantry
DNA and VuLvUs, I don't wanna get them involved with this
But when evil calls, I know who to call
They gonna bring the knives and saws
They gon' be ripping out your eyes and balls
Make 'em fall harder than a landfall
You against me is like running into a stone wall
I'ma call in, make a sick call
I'm sick, dawg, I'm phenomenal y'all
Tearing through your abdominal wall
I'm above all, bitches be busting my balls
They don't wanna fuck with me 'cause I'ma eyeball, yeah
[Hook]
Trynna search for me? Well I ain't hard to find
Musta left North Homicide Drive
Well I ain't hard to find
Musta left North Homicide Drive (Yeah)

[Outro]
Let's get into this shit, fuck it, I'm done rapping
I'm done, shit, man
Fuck y'all, this the slaughterhouse
Not your father's house, this is the fucking slaughterhouse
Motherfucker, that's where we kill shit, you know what I'm saying?
I kill these tracks, that's what that shit stands for, you know what I'm saying?
Fuck y'all motherfuckers