[Chorus: Chozen]
One (Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, murder, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Murder, motherfucker, murder, motherfucker, why?)
One (Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, murder, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Murder, motherfucker, murder, motherfucker, why?)
(Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, die)
[Verse 1: Chozen]
It's gonna be a fuckin' nightmare on Elm Street
The massacre, faces of death is all that's left after I blast ya
Many [?] of pain [?] pull
A murder, 187, and I did it, demand it, see
And I don't really wanna hurt nobody, G
But them voices in my head keep callin' me
I guess the only way that I can make 'em stop
Is squeeze the trigger on my .44, don't stop
And I'm down to put a slug in a nigga
Try to stay above a nigga 'cause I ain't got no love, nigga
'Cause if I gotta kill, I'ma kill
Every rapper on the scene to let these motherfuckers know I'm real
[Chorus: Chozen]
One hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
One hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
One hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
One hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
[Verse 2: Chozen]
Back at your ass for the nine-quad, oh my God
I rips apart, stupid ass bitches with no heart
So, light the Swisher, let me kick shit, rip shit
And let you know I ain't to be fucked with
I smoke the Swishers 'cause the Indo smoke relieves my stress
Murder and thoughts of puttin' a hole in your fuckin' chest
God bless the man who walks my path
When the sky turns black, the massacre is a bloodbath
I smacked the ho 'cause the bitch was short fifty cents
Off to the river but they'll never find no evidence
They say I did it, but do it look like I give a fuck?
I'm yellin', "Die, motherfucker" with my moss-pump
So, say hello to my little friend
MVP got a nine, and Money-Rip got a MAC-10
And we on a mission, true
'Cause love don't live here, and I ain't scared to shoot
I pull the trigger, let these caps peel
Let these niggas feel the sensation of hot steel
'Cause ain't no comin' back, mane
And you ain't shit with a hole in your fuckin' brain
Get her, then I [?]
I gots to play the postman, drop it off and make mail
Hell bouncin', check the sound that I kick, have a sip of my brew
Chill with my crew, and you'll see
That reality and life are not the same
So, peep game
[Chorus: Chozen]
One (Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, die)
One (Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, murder)
One (Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, murder)
One (Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, die)
[Verse 3: Chozen]
In this dimension, Chozen's the Tormentor
Let your mind travel as I unravel the mystery
Kill my fuckin' enemy, 'cause you
Niggas never been a fuckin' friend of me
Mama raised a Mack, daddy couldn't hack it
"Son, you're gonna go"
Packed up my shit, now I'm out the door
Oh, what shall I do? Where shall I go?
On a street mission with my forty-four
Why do I do shit like that?
Niggas show me no love, so, I show no love back
Strapped with my Gat as I bust
On a bystander, then I demand the money
You can learn a lot from a dummie
Buckle up my safety, a lotta niggas hate me
But that's alright-ah, 'cause I'm a rider
Pass me the spliff, shoot to get when I ignite the
Four in my hand, now, who's the fuckin' man?
It's survival of the fittest, but these niggas don't understand that
I got so much trouble on my mind
And my mind's on cloud nine
So, step into my cypher, experience the real
Anything is possible, so, do what you feel
Deal, a lotta niggas fail to see
That the shit that I kick is so motherfuckin' real to me
[Chorus: Chozen]
One (Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, murder, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, die)
One (Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, murder, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, murder)
One (Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, murder, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Die, motherfucker, die, murder, motherfucker, murder)
One (Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, murder, die)
Hundred and eighty-seven ways to die
(Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, die)
(Murder, motherfucker, murder, motherfucker, why?)
(Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, die)
(Murder, motherfucker, murder, motherfucker, why?)
(Die, motherfucker, die, motherfucker, die)
