LL COOL J - Murdergram Deux (Lyrics) ft. Eminem

LL COOL J - Murdergram Deux ft. Eminem Stream/Download: (Lyrics): [Verse 1: LL COOL J] Do you remember first time you heard the legend in leather? The career ender with the road-killer stuck to his fender I'm on another bender, drunk off the power That make a coward surrender as I devour contenders Talkin' foul of whoever, your head is 'bout to get severed Then I bounce it with pleasure, I'm pouring out Amaretto Homies, I won't forgеt 'em, so tap the bottle and pour it Supermodels I ignore 'em, later on it's like porn Reincarnation of the Ripper, I give stitches and chest zippers Cinderella's get propellered out their glass slippers Time is tickin', giving ass whoopin's how we keep the cash flippin' [Verse 2: Eminem & LL COOL J] What? A supa-dupa switch up (What?) I can't understand a single word you're saying I think you have syrup brain 'Bout to finish you like polyurethane (Huh) All that molly probably sure to drain your spinal fluid from your vertebrae This the Murdergram and I brought my murder game My shit fire, that is why you log on it like Duraflame But as far as boulevards, I'm talking 'bout Farmers like insurance claims (Pff) I just blew your girl away, but she on so much blow and lean (What?) I call that fucking ho Katrina, somebody better give her a cane [Bridge: Eminem & LL COOL J] Unapologetic and we're gonna cause a headache Me and L about to set it, we about to murdergram it Anyone of y'all can get it, so you might as well forget it Either way you will regret it, cemetery’s where you're headed Come on! (Yeah) [Verse 4: LL COOL J] The message in the chorus, you bastards got nothing for us The overlord is the rawest I ain't talkin' 'bout a rental car when I'm pullin' the Taurus This Halloween them candy bars'll get you killed in the forest We are lyrically lawless, stackin' money, hoarders Slugs that make you forget all that slick-ass shit that you thought of Blow your mind with the sawed off Just when you thought it was safe, we bustin' at you from the Wraith Then hittin' a donut, ain’t nothin' sweet when we come in to play [Verse 5: Eminem, LL COOL J & Both] When I say that you ain't fuckin' with moi I do not mean kisses blew, but I got the potential to Fuckin' flip when I'm mentioned with a penchant to (What?) Come back with a vengeance like Jack the Ripper To rip it, just givin' you a sample, a fuckin' snippet (Snip it), like scissors do Now when I hit the booth, I think of the days of old when I was quick to fool Used to fly off the handle like a fuckin' witch's broom I called it pluckin' flowers 'cause I was so quick to pick a tool up (Click-click) Like it's petunias, sick medulla, but thanks to COOL J, he created a monster (What? Yeah!) Spaghetti sauce and mozzarella on a tray full of pasta (What?) You got a couple of motherfuckin' trained killers on ya (Trained kill-lasagna's) And I'm just bein' as frank as Sinatra (Haha) When I be sayin' that I'ma keep this shit gangster as mobsters (What?) But when you got fanatics goin' so crazy, they mob ya Lookin' like organized crime because you can't get 'em off ya (Mafia) And all your motherfuckin' enemies, they wanna off ya, like Hoffa And dump your body in Lake Minnetonka (Shhh) That's how you know you fuckin' saw, and you came, and you conquered Veni, vidi, vici, stompin' and makin' 'em bonkers Now women treat me like B.D.K. (Kane), the king, and they feed me grapes (Yeah) Either way, I got more on my plate than an all you can eat buffet (Woo) So better pick a B.C. date 'cause your history is shady (Yeah, set) As they 'bout to set it on you like a TV tray (Haha, yup) Man, I see the way people say I'm so evil (What?) They fuckin' think that Timothy McVeigh and my DNA are exactly the same But when I leave this game (Nope) Things just ain't gonna be the same (Nah) But it's in need of change (Yeah), and I'm the meter maid (Haha) Go ahead and crack a bottle, 'cause this is E and J Meaning me and James (Yeah) Got that avocado and we the sociopaths And we got your ho on our laps And we're goin' back to Cali so she can blow on our sax [Outro: Eminem & LL COOL J] Brang-brang, brr-brr-brr-brrr, brr-brring I don't think so Tags: Murdergram Deux LL COOL J Murdergram Deux LL COOL J Murdergram Deux Lyrics LL COOL J Eminem Murdergram Deux Eminem Murdergram Deux Murdergram Deux Lyrics LL COOL J Eminem Murdergram Deux Lyrics Do you remember first time you heard the legend in leather? The career ender with the road-killer stuck to his fender I'm on another bender drunk off the power That make a coward surrender as I devour contenders Murdergram Deux Lyrics Contact : [email protected]