Murder
F.F.S.S Lyrics


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Uhh (what?)
Trife & Larceny in the fuckin house (uhh)
My nigga Klep in the fuckin house (Kleptomaniac)
And me (uhh, uhh), Cheek Del Vec (Del Vec, aight) Aight!
(One love) Uhh, check it
(Snake-killin ass niggas, JM one love)

Del Vec, Kleptomaniac
Del Vec, little niggas pushing Landcruiser jeeps
Gettin blunted all day, every day of the week
Nights in Maxima's and Acura's
Got bitches drivin 929 Mazda's, Tammy and Rhonda
Drivin rope down south in the Honda
I'm behind her in the Pathfinder
Gettin blunted, my nigga need all, the XL 600
Ridin smoothly playin low-key, watch my bitch
With the brick in the Civic sellin mad weight
Outta state and shit, I can't wait til this record shit is straight
So we can recuperate, get the dough and I'm gone

Motherfuckers fear me, I blow up spots like Ed Leary
Violent pro's even with guns like Sharon Stone
Mack ass nigga strikes again, chalk my win
Kleptomaniac attracts CREAM stacks from eight pens
And sticky hands wit crazy glue like finger tips shoplift
Or pass crews on mountain bikes bustin four-fifths
Diamond Vagettes, Rolex for the bitch, flex
And maxin de Moet, signin my signature on cheques
Crime motherfuckin pays when you know what you're doin
And gettin loops since niggas was rockin Hawaiian suits
What? Don't shoot gun shot leave ya family upset
Tight the trip DT's, chasin down robbery suspect

Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns
Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns

Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns
Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns

Gettin richer 'cause I move coke and bust quicker
Bitches get richer, jealous niggas want to hit'cha
Stashin my guns to protect my ones
I see the cash flow, torch it I blast, you know how it go
In the 5-double 0 SL
Puffin L's lit while Larce loadin shells in the clip

Snakes-murder men formin plots
Lickin shots outta drop tops and it don't stop
Us from gettin the Luchicreno
My clique tight like Gambino's stickin casinos
Bussin down kilos, me and Trife for life
JM shorty's on the run
Cocksucker go get your guns

Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns
Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns

I smoke so much weed, I know my lungs is fucked up
Stick guns I get'cha, spit sperm when I cum
Party done, use to hustle bubble
With concealed capsules under my tongue til my mouth got numb
Now I watch my back like spighty sense was tinglin
Minglin in clubs with JM puffin on mo' teams
Don't oppose me, shit ain't rosy
Murderin-lyrical gangsta like Ini Kamoze

Del Vec project was set down south with two Tek
I murdered that, we got mad respect
Sheisty niggas and vicars puffin 20's and 50's on the block
I got shit on lock in Little Rock
My bitch got knocked, she sold to a undercover cop
Went to jail, put the Benz up for bail
Now I'm fucked up in the cut
I got to move to a diff'rent state to make some quick bucks

As I look around me, dead bodies surround me
Part of drug dealin-killin millions to make millions
Sittin on top, tote Glocks
Smokin pounds and phillies by the box, gettin head on the yacht
Presidential rollin, watch hos clock me wit tha 420
Bodyin motherfuckers for this money

Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns
Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns

Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns




Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
JM motherfucker, go get your guns

Overall Meaning

The song "Murder" by F.F.S.S is a gritty and explicit recounting of the world of drug dealing and violence that the rappers inhabit. The lyrics describe a world of fast cars, blunts, guns and money, with a focus on the importance of being ruthless to stay ahead. The rappers draw attention to the fact that they are willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want, even if it means killing or facing arrest. They also describe the feeling of being constantly on guard and paranoid, as they cannot trust anyone in their world.


The lyrics of "Murder" are a reflection of the culture of gangster rap that emerged during the 1990s, with its focus on violence, guns, drugs, and money. The song is typical of a genre that celebrates material success and bravado, while playing down the real-life consequences of such a lifestyle. The song also reflects the social and economic realities of the time, with many young black men feeling that they have no other options but to turn to crime in order to make a living.


The song is notable for its explicit references to drug dealing, gun violence and murder, all of which were common themes in gangster rap. The lyrics are also notable for their use of slang and street language, which gives the song an authentic feel. Overall, "Murder" is a snapshot of a time and a place, capturing the energy and danger of a world that was both exciting and terrifying.


Line by Line Meaning

Uhh (what?)
Introductory noise


Trife & Larceny in the fuckin house (uhh)
Announcement of who is present


My nigga Klep in the fuckin house (Kleptomaniac)
Announcement of another person present with nickname


And me (uhh, uhh), Cheek Del Vec (Del Vec, aight) Aight!
Introduction of oneself with nickname


(One love) Uhh, check it
Beginning of the song or rap


(Snake-killin ass niggas, JM one love)
JM crew announcement with a specific crime they commit


Del Vec, Kleptomaniac
Announcement of two people present with nicknames


Del Vec, little niggas pushing Landcruiser jeeps
Del Vec and his associates driving a certain type of car


Gettin blunted all day, every day of the week
Smoking marijuana frequently


Nights in Maxima's and Acura's
Other types of cars being driven


Got bitches drivin 929 Mazda's, Tammy and Rhonda
Women being driven around in specific car model and given names


Drivin rope down south in the Honda
Possibility of transporting drugs in a Honda while driving south


I'm behind her in the Pathfinder
Following the car ahead in a specific SUV model


Gettin blunted, my nigga need all, the XL 600
Smoking marijuana and desire to acquire a specific type of motorcycle


Ridin smoothly playin low-key, watch my bitch
Driving carefully and keeping a lookout for potential danger


With the brick in the Civic sellin mad weight
Possible smuggling of drugs in a Honda Civic and making lots of money


Outta state and shit, I can't wait til this record shit is straight
Excitement for record to do well so they can leave the state and escape trouble


So we can recuperate, get the dough and I'm gone
Recovering and making money before leaving the area


Motherfuckers fear me, I blow up spots like Ed Leary
Feeling powerful and causing destruction like someone else named Ed Leary


Violent pro's even with guns like Sharon Stone
Dangerous people who are skilled in using firearms like a famous actress


Mack ass nigga strikes again, chalk my win
Achievement of success in an unlawful activity


Kleptomaniac attracts CREAM stacks from eight pens
Kleptomaniac's ability to steal and make money


And sticky hands wit crazy glue like finger tips shoplift
Shoplifting by using a certain technique


Or pass crews on mountain bikes bustin four-fifths
Escaping by using bikes and firing guns


Diamond Vagettes, Rolex for the bitch, flex
Mention of expensive jewelry for a woman


And maxin de Moet, signin my signature on cheques
Drinking expensive champagne and signing checks


Crime motherfuckin pays when you know what you're doin
Success in illegal activities when skillful


And gettin loops since niggas was rockin Hawaiian suits
Making money since long ago


What? Don't shoot gun shot leave ya family upset
Warning to not shoot because of the negative consequences for loved ones


Tight the trip DT's, chasin down robbery suspect
Pursuing a suspected robber


Murder Onez to get the Fonz and fast to die young
Goal to kill someone named Fonz and live fast but die young


JM motherfucker, go get your guns
Encouragement for JM crew member to be ready


Gettin richer 'cause I move coke and bust quicker
Earning more money by being efficient


Bitches get richer, jealous niggas want to hit'cha
Women also making money and attracting envy


Stashin my guns to protect my ones
Hiding guns to defend oneself


I see the cash flow, torch it I blast, you know how it go
Choosing to destroy money to avoid being caught


In the 5-double 0 SL
Driving a specific high-end car


Puffin L's lit while Larce loadin shells in the clip
Smoking marijuana while another person prepares a weapon


Snakes-murder men formin plots
Dangerous people plotting murder


Lickin shots outta drop tops and it don't stop
Shooting from an open car and continuing without end


Us from gettin the Luchicreno
Obtaining a specific item


My clique tight like Gambino's stickin casinos
Group is close like another famous group known for involvement in casinos


Bussin down kilos, me and Trife for life
Breaking down kilos of drugs with another person for life


JM shorty's on the run
JM crew members evading law enforcement


Cocksucker go get your guns
Order to another person to retrieve their weapons


I smoke so much weed, I know my lungs is fucked up
Smoking marijuana frequently has caused damage to lungs


Stick guns I get'cha, spit sperm when I cum
Using guns to harm others and commenting on sexual activity


Party done, use to hustle bubble
Ending of a party and past involvement in drug dealing


With concealed capsules under my tongue til my mouth got numb
Carrying drugs in a specific manner


Now I watch my back like spighty sense was tinglin
Being extra cautious and alert


Minglin in clubs with JM puffin on mo' teams
Socializing in clubs with JM crew members and smoking marijuana


Don't oppose me, shit ain't rosy
Warning to avoid resisting because it will not end well


Murderin-lyrical gangsta like Ini Kamoze
Lyrical style compared to another artist known for violent themes


Del Vec project was set down south with two Tek
Del Vec's project involving guns and being located in the south


I murdered that, we got mad respect
Achieving success and earning respect


Sheisty niggas and vicars puffin 20's and 50's on the block
Dishonest people smoking marijuana and handling cash on the street


I got shit on lock in Little Rock
Having things under control in a specific area


My bitch got knocked, she sold to a undercover cop
A woman being arrested for selling drugs to law enforcement


Went to jail, put the Benz up for bail
Posting bail by using a car as collateral


Now I'm fucked up in the cut
Currently in a bad situation


I got to move to a diff'rent state to make some quick bucks
Leaving the area to make fast money


As I look around me, dead bodies surround me
Involvement in criminal activity leading to violent outcomes


Part of drug dealin-killin millions to make millions
The deadly and lucrative nature of drug dealing


Sittin on top, tote Glocks
Being in a powerful position and carrying firearms


Smokin pounds and phillies by the box, gettin head on the yacht
Smoking large quantities of marijuana and enjoying sexual favors in a luxurious setting


Presidential rollin, watch hos clock me wit tha 420
Being wealthy and having women notice one's use of marijuana


Bodyin motherfuckers for this money
Killing others for the sake of making more money




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: AKSHUN, ANTOINE SPAIN, MICHAEL: SEE, "CHEEK DELVC" LYONS, RAYSHAUN SPAIN, TERRENCE T. GIDDINGS, TERRENCE: SEE, "KLEPTO" GIDDING

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