Syrasyn - Murder House Lyrics

I been all up in it
Talking all that shit you better run up with it
New track let's spin it
Running like a sprinter you can catch me at the finish.
Take your bitch to my crib see me in her lips while empty my clip in her throat
You just a motherf*cking joke
Hoodrat shit, you already know
What's the deal
Rats out here we be keeping it real
Running that west side

Blood running still
Blade in ya back
That shit gives us a thrill
What it mean when I go for the kill
See the life drain from your eyes while we watching you spill
Yuh

I been all up in it
Talking all that shit you better run up with it
New shit let's spit it
Gunning like a Killer you can catch me in the prison
ANihilist with it
Like opps in the alley, you know he going to kill it
Catch fire like a skillet
Saliva acidic, my blood in the lyrics
The form of a spirit, when I come and haunt them
You know I'm the fiercest
Yuh

It's just what I know
See me on the street and just give me a go
Put a bullet in my head and just send me home
Already know Hell is missing me though