Letras:
Bizarre Murder

And This Is For Mah Niggas That Be Robbin And Stealin, Car Jackin, Murder Ones, And Fuckin Drug Dealin [Chorus:] Rob It, Shoot It, Kill It, Murder (

Stalk Distorted Means Of Pleasure Taking Human Life Uncontrolled Obsession Murder Is My Vice Aberrant Compulsions Kill For Peace Of Mind My Consuming Passion Murderous

year an you know what happened [ Chorus ] [ Eminem ] Robbin, shootin', killin', murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr) Robbin, shootin', killin', murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr) [ Verse 1 ] [ Bizarre

: [Bizarre] Yeah...ha ha ha (BANG!), Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, ha ha No one's iller than me (wha?) No one, no

life into material force Emptiness pain in their faces Viscious expression of purest hate Nightmares fulfill Mightmares fulfill Grotesque abstraction Deformed lost in their fate Lunatics murder

For real niggas who ain't got no feelin's Check it out now I got you stuck off the realness, we be The Infamous You heard of us, official Queensbridge murderers

can't have any kids cause I'm fuckin shootin blanks! Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck?! Nicole's a whore - I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut (uhh

rap crew I gotta snatch up out the game (bitch) Who must I smack for sayin my name? Somebody gon' die, it's probably YOU You couldn't fit Bizarre's body

. Then the day after we arrived, in a bizarre replay of the first TV show ever broadcast to Panape, prisoners escaped from a jail, broke into the radio station and murdered