Deathmurdermayhem Songtext
von Felt

Death, murder and mayhem
Push me to the brink and they got me debatin′
Death, murder and mayhem
Now I wanna go outside and paint the pavement
Death, murder and mayhem
Push me to the brink and they got me debatin'
Death, murder and mayhem
Now I wanna go outside and paint the pavement

I heard my hood was a joke to y′all

I used to think about smokin' y'all

Late night in my crib, playin′ Dreamcast


Nine cocked back, all black with a ski mask
Talkin′ shit like I wasn't gon′ hear you
Standin' ′cross the street with the heat in the clear view
Think my story's all make-believe
Pushed to the front line then forced to take a leave
Say 3:16 was made up
Step your rap game down and your street game up
Ever seen gunfire lightin′ up a staircase?
Ask the enemy how the gun look in their face
It's so serious

You dudes listen to these rappers cause you're curious
It′s all real, only three basic principles
Death, murder, mayhem, no one is invincible
Undefeated in the streets

And I don′t beef with MC's who get they ass beat
All up on YouTube runnin′ they yap
I ain't tryin′ to get caught up with none of you cats
That would be the end of so-called gangsta rap
Cause as soon as I call my gangstas, it's a wrap
Lies like that is why gangsta rap suck
And that′s word to the tears on the face of Young Buck, uh

Death, murder and mayhem
Push me to the brink and they got me debatin'
Death, murder and mayhem
Now I wanna go outside and paint the pavement
Death, murder and mayhem
Push me to the brink and they got me debatin'
Death, murder and mayhem
Now I wanna go outside and paint the pavement


I hate life cause I hate my boss
I′d walk off the job, can′t take the loss
Paranoia that he might lay me off
I promise to God someday he's gonna pay the cost
I dream about killin′ sometimes
Booze, weed, pills, nothin' helps unwind

I′m done tryin' to find sunshine

I could be an internet punchline by lunchtime
They wanna overwork me
They tryin′ to hurt me but now I'm just bloodthirsty
First we make 'em scream like a girlie
Then gag ′em with a shirt sleeve and show ′em no mercy

He's out of shape, I′m younger, I'm sturdy
I ain′t so early that I don't know how to carve a turkey
Plus I′m clean, I can purchase a Bernie
And put a couple Black Eyed Peas up in his Fergie
Attitude check or catch a wet rack

The rug's a red mat cause he got fed the lead ex-lax
Leave you dead flat on your dead back
And let your neighbor kids poke you with a stick like a dead cat
Do it right with the human rights
If for no other reason than losin' life, huh
And maybe you should try to watch what you say
Cause today just might not be your day, come on

Push me to the brink and they got me debatin′
Death, murder and mayhem
Death, murder and mayhem
Push me to the brink and they got me debatin′
Death, murder and mayhem

Push me to the brink and they got me debatin'
Death, murder and mayhem
Now I wanna go outside and paint the pavement
Death, murder and mayhem
Push me to the brink and they got me debatin′
Death, murder and mayhem