Murder Avenue Lyrics - Geto Boys

Creeping down the hallway quiet as kept 

The only sign of a murder was the blood on the fore steps 

I stopped for a second to wipe it up 

And threw the bloody towel in the garbage bag with her guts 

Pretty as a picture her name was Rosie 

Had to kill the bitch 'cuz she was getting too fuckin' nosey 

A school hoe she attended U of H 

A law student who was looking for a fuckin' case 

But she was barking up the wrong tree g 

Ay yo why in the hell did the bitch wanna fuck with me? 

Walking around my crib steady casin' 

Askin' about the strange smells that were coming from my basement 

She asked one too many motherfuckin questions it was time 

Somebody taught the stupid bitch a good lesson 

I snuck in the house by the back door 

It was like a scene from psycho 

The bitch was in the shower 

I rushed her quick so she wouldn't have a chance to holler 

And said, "Shut the fuck up hoe" 

And slammed her motherfucking face against the cold floor 

Struggling soaking wet 

I gagged her mouth with a whole box of kotex 

After I fucked her check out what I did 

Slit her fucking stomach and watched her squeal like a pig 

The shit was gruesome G, I couldn't call it 

I cut off her fingers and flushed them down the fuckin' toilet 

And wrote my name on the wall like I usually do 

To mark a murder hoe, yeah on murder avenue 

More murder, more murder, more murder, yo 

More murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe 

More murder, more murder, more murder, nigga 

More motherfucking murder gots ta pull the trigger 

More murder, more murder, more murder, check it 

A hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second 

Gotta give it up for Brigitte and Ted brand new newly-weds 

There's nothing I would love better than to have their fuckin' heads 

On a platter I watch them son of a bitches scatter 

In broad daylight but yo it really didn't matter 

I put my gin to their heads and said, "Shut up" 

The nigga was big I watched this big motherfucker nut up 

On the rampage both of 'em got pistol-whipped 

The 9 was bloody so I pulled out my pistol grip 

The nigga was damn near dead 

I grabbed the bitch by her head and told her, "Spread your fucking legs" 

I placed the barrel of my 9 on her pearl tongue 

And stuck a shell inside her pussy and said, "Now ain't that fun?" 

She started to cry 

I saw a tear fall from here eye I said, "Bitch you must wanna die" 

I pulled the trigger of the gun back slowly 

And shot up her nigga until he was full of holes G 

The bitch was screaming with rage 

I stamped on her motherfucking face until it caved in 

'Cuz killing is so damn sweet 

I saved the remains and used them later for ground meat 

Being a lunatic I gotta do the lunatic 

Gotta do man, yeah living on this avenue 

More murder, more murder, more murder, yo 

More murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe 

More murder, more murder, more murder, nigga 

More motherfucking murder gots ta pull the trigger 

More murder, more murder, more murder, check it 

A hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second