Ah, I've been walking for four days and I still can't find the man who I'm looking for. He may be missing. Where is he to be found? Is it in redrum?
-Chorus-Lareece-
Redrum, come and get some/ Redrum, come and get some/ Redrum, come and get some/ Redrum, come and get some/ That's if you really want it come on
Krayzie
I'm the nigga with the murda mo' the motherfucker you were lookin' for so come on, I get ya ready when I swing this machette/ Better back up off me, keep on comin' I'm a chop 'em up somethin' lovely/ Lead the body to the trunk and get 'em ready for the body dumpin' fuck them/ Niggas ask no questions, we load up/ Clack back and we bust in dumpin'/ Have you ever seen a nigga face when he hit with the guage in the stomach/ Bleedin' like a woman on a period, the shit is real serious/ I'm tellin' you my nigga, you don't want it but Leathaface'll give it to ya show nuff/ And if you're so ruff tuff and so thug thinkin' that you're Mo' Thug, okay! Before he even get the tech out I strike him/ Flight delayed the pilot, his lights out, everybody out/ You fuckin' with some hardcore murderin' maniac shit/ Claimin' that shit, that T-H-U-G and niggas can't see me on the M-I-C/ You want some H-E-A-T really? No matter the district or the city you could be heated, heavily heated/ Nine Millimeters backin' up, the Tech is backin' up the M-11, AK-47 yeah/ That's (?) shells and clips/ You'll never see me give a wig split, that's money that's well spent
-Chorus-Lareece-
Lareece
I got my heaters ready for battle slaughterin' nigs like cattle, fools/ Better roll/ Heard my trunk rattle, heard you cop the plea, drop the three/ The future's not to be, not to see/ You didn't know my mindstate when you started fuckin' with my fate/ You better check you enemies when you violate vision/ You and I caress the chrome/ Forgive me when I bless the chrome cauze I"m a press your dome against the wall, see I'm gon' try, if it's you bitch you gon' cry/ I'm gon' blast, you take my pie/ Mine's at stake is you gon' die/ Nigga why ask why/ You see me trickin' when you spit my name/ Cauze I'm a bitch you didn't think I'd split your frame/ I see you grip the pain and set your corpse aflame/ (?) your bitch to claim/ So detrimental (detrimental) Situations fuckin' way gone mental (Way gone mental) I try but I can't seem to let it go, no (Uh uh) It's hard so I'm a have to let my guns blow, oh no/ I'm tryin' to survive, I got to eat but you ain't lettin' me tryin' to take mine, can't let it be, you're tryin' to conquer me/ No that ain't right/ ThugLine is ridin' tonight
-Chorus-Lareece-
Recorded for the Krayzie Bone album Thug On Da Line (2000-2001)