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Murderer
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Alternative Rap
Murderer은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2023년 10월 13일일에 The Other Songs에서 발매되었습니다.Sick Boi
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앨범Sick Boi
발매일2023년 10월 13일
라벨The Other Songs
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM103

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Ren
Ren
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Ren Gill
Ren Gill
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Ren
Ren
프로듀서

가사

If you catch me alone
You better stay out my zone, because I'm ready to kill
I'll sit on my throne
Made of bodies and bones, because I'm mentally ill
I'm feeling alive
I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
For goodness sake, man, I'm ready to break, man
Murderer
Homie, it's the way that I get down, rat-tat-tat-tat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my town, get back-back-back
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack-tack-tack
Murderer
Homie, it's the way that I get down
Yeah
I was born shameless, fighting out in Brighton with the neighbours
Brother, ask your mother what my name is
I was born famous, trendsetter, hot stepper, greatest
Shocking like a finger in the anus
I was born wasted, stoned out my brain brother, faded
Writing catchy syllables, contagious
I was born courageous, naked and fucking outrageous
With a microphone, I rock stages
I jump on the rhythm, a rhyming cyclone
And I pull excalibur right out the stone
King punk, the precision it hits like Stallone
Rocky, keep it cocky, I'll be Al Capone
I walk alone, sit on the authors throne
And if you want it, I'll deny it like a mortgage loan
Your daughter's home, we'll be staying home alone
Condone the bone and eat it like a Toblerone, bitch
If you catch me alone
You better stay out my zone, because I'm ready to kill
I'll sit on my throne
Made of bodies and bones, because I'm mentally ill
I'm feeling alive
I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
For goodness sake, man, I'm ready to break, man
Murderer
Homie, it's the way that I get down, rat-tat-tat-tat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my town, get back-back-back
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack-tack-tack
Murderer
Homie, it's the way that I get down
Yeah
The bigger they come, the bigger they fall
The trigger, the gun, I'm clipping them all
Like eeny-meeny, miny-moe
I line them up against the wall
I don't mean metaphorically, lyrical bullets
I mean actually fucking kill 'em, squeeze the trigger and pull it
Blood splat, how's it going lad, rhymes are flowing mad
Trust that I'm a pro at that, seeds are sewing, bad boy
I'm an addict, volcanic, a mind that's twisted and manic
The rhymes are gifted, goddamn it, I push the button, we panic
Breathe, I seize the land sky, and the seas, it's easy
See me freestyle freely
What, man?
Yes, I came to rock, man
Drop it like it's hot, fam
Wearing clothes from Oxfam, goddamn!
I am a blood-sucking titan from the streets of Brighton
Hit you with my right hand, sucker
If you catch me alone
You better stay out my zone, because I'm ready to kill
I'll sit on my throne
Made of bodies and bones, because I'm mentally ill
I'm feeling alive
I got the will to survive, so never test my skill
For goodness sake, man, I'm ready to break, man
Murderer
Homie, it's the way that I get down, rat-tat-tat-tat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my town, get back-back-back
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first round, attack-tack-tack
Murderer
Homie, it's the way that I get down
Whoa-oi
Shee
Homie, it's the-, homie, it's the-
Written by: Ren Gill
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