[Verse 1]
To keep the fire burnin’
You must feed the flame
And this flame is burnin’ fast
The drug lords are yearnin’
For you, give them your name
First, middle initial, last
[Pre-Chorus]
“My job sucks,” you say
It’s like doin’ time
“I feel like such a jerk”
But 500 bucks a day
Are better than nine
Dollars for two hours’ work
[Chorus]
So, get out your pen and paper
Better start taking notes
Get a lecture from the devil
He’s about to take your coat
And when the class is over
If you pass, you get your gun
Nothing’s ever sacred here
In Murder 101
[Verse 2]
A cold-blooded kill
Is my final exam
If he’s dead, I pass
My bones start to chill
And my nerves start to jam
I pump three more slugs in his chest
[Pre-Chorus]
Wake me up tomorrow
And I’ll show you no remorse
To prove that I’m a man
The absentee was Sorrow
Who is sure to flunk the course
Who witnessed the violence and ran
[Chorus]
So, get out your pen and paper
Better start taking notes
Get a lecture from the devil
He’s about to take your coat
And when the class is over
If you pass, you get your gun
Nothing’s ever sacred here
In Murder 101
[Solo]
[Chorus]
So, get out your pen and paper
Better start taking notes
Get a lecture from the devil
He’s about to take your coat
And when the class is over
If you pass, you get your gun
Nothing’s ever sacred here
In Murder 101
[Outro]
Oh-one!
Oh-one!
In Murder One, 101!