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[Apache]
Yo I got some murderous ways, so here`s a remembrance
For those I`ve slain, well there`s one resemblance
Pass me the mic so I can pump the party
Attack the whack and dump the bodies
It`s time to change the scene so pitch ya fists
Big hysterical crowds of steam and mist
Police tape, a lot of men to seperate
the crowd not a soul`ll turn or vacate
Newspapers reporters and television camera crews
Prepare for tonight`s news and interviews
All attention is drawn towards the lawn
The cops are mad cause the suspects are gone
A body`d bein pulled away and all that remains
as evidence is a trail of bloodstains
Crime specialists, from all over are baffled
The whole entire police force staff is glued
Stuck with not a answer, lead or clue
Backtrack and maybe it`ll lead you to
the suspect, but the suspect`s a ruffneck
The A-P-A-C-H-E with enough wreck
S-I-D knew just which tune to pick
To turn me into a hip-hop lunatic
I spotted my victim, vicked him, and left
Poor soul brain damage was the cause of death
Cause all it takes is one rhyme to penetrate
your brain can I get a volunteer to demonstrate
The deadly methods I use so smooth to smother another
Is with the the murderus ways of a murderer

[Chorus]
"Murder dem" - repeat 6X, two seperate times
{*scratched - Cypress Hill: "Know I had to gat ya"*}

[Apache]
As a youth, I was proof that crime pays
Any kid who tried to test I had to show him my murderous ways
I spit days, throwin rocks at gays
A little wild juvenile ghetto bastard born sideways
I drank milk, it made me grow up strong and fast
On a mission to find the doctor who spanked my ass
They say I`m crazy, who cares what them think
My murderous mentality`s a basic instinct
No matter what I`ma get mine
I love to wreck a rhyme, so who`s next in line - huh
The competition is thick but ain`t all that
A sloppy shot yo with sloppy speed raps
Niggaz are scared when I make eye contact
I can`t hold it back so I`ma murder this fuckin track
Come step up and die like a hero
Cause you must face the bad boy gun-daliero
In the midst of two and two middle
I`ma do as I feel, so let`s start the drill
Deadly methods I use so smooth to smother another
Is with the the murderus ways of a murderer

[Chorus]

[variations of Chorus and scratching to end]

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