Murda Rush chords by 
Ganksta Nip 
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Key: Eb major•
Intro 1
Fm
B
Bb
Eb
Fm
Ab
Eb
Fm
B
It's
Verse 1
your boy
Bb
Gang sta
Fm
Bb
Nip on a mother fuckin' murder rush,
Eb
Fm
nigga, deep game
B
I'm comin' up out of
South
Bb
Eb
Park an d I'm a psycho
Fm
Ab
pathic mur derer
Bustin' with this 12 gauge,
Eb
Fm
Eb
watch me bring to life the
B
Southside
Bb
Slayer with these 12 blades
Eb
Touch him with a tick,
Bb
then you teach him who's a rider
Fm
Bb
Felt like fire, flamin' fast,
B
from a flathead screwdriver
Fm
Who's the bitch talkin' shit?
Ab
Under mine me if you wanna
lay my bark
Fm
B
That your name stretched from
here to around the corner
Ab
Fm
You always capping like you
Bb
big bad posing a threat
Eb
Fm
But if you jump I'll snap that nick,
B
then I'll holla who's next
Ab
Fm
Head s racked, uh, motherfuckin',
Ab
it ain't no bitch in my heart
Fm
Nigga, you ain't from
Houston,
B
Texas, nigga, you ain't from
South
Park
Frank
Ab
Eb
Bb
Costel lo, gangsta nip, with a tap of
Frank
Nitti
B
I heard some niggas ran your ass
out your own damn city
Fm
Went get you, flee to
South
Park
Ab
It's murder he wrote,
Fm
Eb
but in reality he's desperate
B
He been flat broke,
Ab
Eb
Fm
but let me tell you
Bb
When push come to shove,
B
it ain't shit to kill a partner
when it ain't no love
Ab
Eb
Fm
My mind stays psychotic,
Ab
brain flesh is torn
Eb
Fm
Scream s of it,
Eb
B
Bb
con vincing like I'm children of the corn
B
Fm
Drain the blood like a flood,
Bb
for annihilation
Eb
Mortuary morgue,
B
maniac master of manipula tion
Ab
Fm
I'm a psychopath,
Ab
quick to snatch me a life
Eb
Fm
Chain saw chops bones ten
B
Bb
times quicker than a knife
Fm
So where the motherfuck
Bb
get the job done?
Eb
Take his finger,
Fm
Eb
B
Bb
B
Eb
snap it and snap every last one by one
Fm
Ab
Bitch, his arm is swole raw
Then take some scissors,
Fm
Ab
B
then quickly cut him up into cold slaw
Ab
Fm
Dag gin' with the rope,
Bb
then you tie him to the chair
Eb
Fm
Eb
If his body crumbles up,
B
then you leave him right there
Ab
Eb
Fm
Ab
Bullets come, bullets go, that's a fact
It's actual rappin',
Eb
Fm
Eb
I would blow his face through
B
Bb
Fm
Feelin' supernat ural
Bb
Homicide, hom icide, homicide,
I'll fetch one
Eb
Fm
B
Body's floatin' in the air,
Bb
beware when I catch one
Eb
Fm
Do him like me,
Ab
and I wouldn't wanna be his ass
Fm
B
Dead or burned, creepin' monkey monkey,
Bb
yo, we see your ass
Fm
Put him in the scope,
Bb
blast out a socket
Eb
Fm
Eb
B
Nig gas grab your gas, cock it, shoot
Houston rockets
Ab
Eb
Fm
spreading ooga booga weed,
Ab
rushing up to my head
Eb
Fm
B
gee, niggas won't stop before I come,
ever so deadly
Ab
Fm
Crack my face with a pipe,
Bb
then you run over me
Eb
remake my brain,
B
surgery un til I'm done with you
Bb
Eb
Fm
cut off pieces, add pieces,
Ab
and move like a cobra
Eb
dead uncles and aunties,
B
Bb
you fed to the vul tures
B
Eb
Fm
peel your skin like an orange,
Bb
so now I'm peeping inside
Eb
Fm
you tell the different or ganisms,
B
Bb
it's impossible to hide
Eb
Fm
I'll take a sim ple fork,
Ab
eating bodies ain't fair
Fm
by the time the cops appear,
B
it look like
Ricky's been there
Bb
B
Bb
Fm
Bb
Get me a broke bottle, and
Fiat'll do fine
B
Top him up in sandwich bags,
please put cheese on mine
Fm
Ab
Graveyard, morti cians
dig the hole real deep
B
And since he's white, wake him up and bend his ass,
Bb
Eb
Fm
Bb
Eb
Fm
Eb
B
get speech
Ab
Eb
Fm
Ab
Fm
B
Ab
Bb
Fm
Bb
Fm
B
Bb
Fm
Ab
Fm
B
You
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ChordsFm B Bb Eb Ab
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