Crimson- Beel the Punk, OneTwoMu...
• Written by Triple-Exx-Soupp • Featuring Beel_the_Punk and OneTwoMurda
Triple-Exx-Soupp's Notes
Lead single from Triple Punk Murda
//[Intro] Beel the Punk
Fuck yeah, me and Murda in this shit
This fucker's boutta go down!
//[Verse 1] OneTwoMurda
Just grabbed a duffle bag full of dope
Gotta take them all just to cope
Blood in my eyes and drenched on my body
It's ruining my fucking Versace
All the blood is gonna be so suspicious at the laundromat
If I get spotted, well, oh crap
Beat the fucking bloody pulp out of you
And then stomp out your fucking head with my shoe
This is just the way shit unfolds
Don't worry, I'll bring your grave some marigolds
//[Chorus] OneTwoMurda and (Beel the Punk)
Seein' crimson, yes I am
Feelin' powerful, but I ain't Superman
Gonna go at you like General Zod
Then gonna murder you, by God
Seein' crimson, yes I am
Gonna slaughter you like a lamb
When I'm not seein' red, we're very alike
Come on Beel, and take the mic (Uh, yeah)
//[Verse 2] Beel the Punk and (OneTwoMurda)
Killin' these bitches and givin' 'em stitches (Woah!)
Gettin' these images and burning these bridges (What!?)
These murders are vicious but it's just business (Ok!)
I ain't gonna beg for forgiveness, it ain't Christmas (Wow!)
Murda and I, we gon' fuck you up (Yep!)
We gon' spread you like hazelnut, or maple syrup
(We gonna strike you down and mix you like a cup)
We gon' pull the plug, then squash you up like ketchup
I hate these bitches, I cannot lie
If you're gonna die, then why say goodbye
Cut your thigh, and then slice you like a samurai
I ain't sly, I guess I am the bad guy
//[Chorus] OneTwoMurda
Seein' crimson, yes I am
Feelin' powerful, but I ain't Superman
Gonna go at you like General Zod
Then gonna murder you, by God
Seein' crimson, yes I am
Gonna slaughter you like a lamb
When I'm not seein' red, we're very alike
Do my looks just give you a fright?
//[Bridge] OneTwoMurda and (Beel the Punk)
Murder on my mind, and I might be insane
Drinking all the champagne and fucking up my brain
I might have gone a bit cray-cray
We gon' turn the night to day! (I will-)
//[Verse 3] Beel the Punk
-Kill you all then blend you like a smoothie
Killin' that groupie and then spiking your drink with roofie
I might just be obscene, or maybe just a mean teen
I rhyme like an obscene machine that runs on gasoline
I got that molly, that ganja, and even those pills
Takin' all those drugs like paying those bills
I think my brain is slowly dying
But I still am the king of rhyming
//[Breakdown] OneTwoMurda and (Beel the Punk)
(Go! Go! Go! Go!)
We doin' this shit all night at least! (Go! Go! Go! Go!)
But we ain't doing this philosophically! (Go! Go! Go! Go!)
We killin' these bitches physically! (Go! Go! Go! Go!)
I am the GOAT so call me Billy! (Go! Go! Go! Go!)
//[Chorus] OneTwoMurda
Seein' crimson, yes I am
Feelin' powerful, but I ain't Superman
Gonna go at you like General Zod
Then gonna murder you, by God
Seein' crimson, yes I am
Gonna slaughter you like a lamb
When I'm not seein' red, we're very alike
Do my looks just give you a fright?
