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 Artist : METHOD MAN
 
 Cereal Killer | METHOD MAN(feat. Redman)
 Yeah, yeah..
 Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
 Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (I'm going to kill [echoes])
 
 [Verse One: Method Man]
 
 Slowly I turn, step by step
 Through the backwindow, I crept
 Silent as a mouse on a set
 While everybody in the house slept,
 I disconnect the phones and the rest
 Find a butcherknife
 Cut the power lines to the lights
 Now a nigga wild for the night
 I come like the living death, straight from the dirt
 Back to avenge his own death on this earth
 Ever heard of Jason, then you know my work
 Down to the basement, the dog get it first
 I can't help myself, my thoughts ain't my own
 The voices in my head just won't leave me alone
 Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
 Pissing on the car seats, flattenin' the wheels
 So there's no escape from the fate that awaits
 No one to witness the horror taking place
 Yeah, now I'm on my way up the stairs
 To the bedroom on my prey unaware
 Heads will be hung from the chimney with care
 With hopes that the police soon will be here
 I'm a killer!
 
 [Verse Two: Redman]
 
 Yo, yo
 Fuck knocking, kick the door, evict the four
 Yell out: "It's a stickup, hit the floor!"
 You fish cake niggas, stay Lipton off
 Did your mama name you, or Mrs. Paul's
 Battle in session, what's up with it?
 I talk like I walk with a fucked up pivot
 Niggas scream out: "It's just us bitches!"
 Don't shoot, out the phonebooth
 I aim at your party, hit the wrong group
 "Happy birth..." ow, ow, ow, ow
 Niggas done snap, runnin' hunch back
 Ducking, brick walls, get thumbtacked
 So run laps, for I body you
 Bust out the size, like karate shoes, Doc
 Turn velcro, when night falls
 Central park joggers, wear bright clothes
 Tae bo, five flo's
 Lizard, Centipede, Snake
 I'm a killer!
 
 Cereal, cereal killer (This is the sound of a cow: Howl)
 Cereal, cereal killer
 
 [Verse Three: Redman]
 
 Yo, yo
 I walk on backs like Mr. Bentley,
 After p-p-p strips you empty
 Gather around, for rapid sound
 Fourth of July was three months ago, shoulda pad 'em down
 No one will fold both thumbs
 and eight fingers to square with Joe Young
 Tongue below one, spit dumb, moron
 For white boys to snowboard on
 So whatchu, whatchu, whatchu want?
 Chew spearmint gum two double pump
 Two cannons, piece by piece
 Your school get dazed like G by G
 Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
 Take nuts and screws out ferris wheels
 If you ain't Missy, payin' no bills
 Body, you and supermarket, no thrills
 
 Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
 Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (Cereal, cereal killer)
 
 [Verse Four: Method Man]
 
 Doc hold my coat, I'm 'bout to go low
 Titanic MC rock the boat meth
 Tone deaf rhyme, microphone sex line
 Next time don't forget the TEC-9
 Step, Five digital, context is critical
 Bomb threat these individiuals thats on deck
 So you the illest nigga in Nebraska? Hell naw
 It's the master, number sixteen, party crasher, Flex
 I think too much, I drink too much
 My crew don't really give two fucks, about you ducks
 We over here Shaolin
 What, spontaneous combust when I smoke a bag of dust
 Ahh what a rush, cigar be the dutch
 Method Man and Redman, Starsky and Hutch
 I crush MC's
 Can't trust niggas, niggas can't trust me
 I'm a killer!
 
 
 
 
 
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