paroles de chanson Murder Music (Snoop Dogg feat. Benny The Butcher, Jadakiss & Busta Rhymes) - Snoop Dogg , Busta Rhymes , Benny The Butcher , Jadakiss
What
it
do,
Loc?
Yeah
(yeah)
We
up
in
this
-
On
some
murder
murder,
kill,
kill
sh-
(uh)
Yeah
(The
Butcher
comin′)
Some
real
hip-hop
sh-
Yo,
murder
music
just
for
this
type
of
sh-
that
could
ban
us
'Cause
this
what
they
gon′
play
when
they
wipe
they
prints
off
they
hammers
I'm
really
like
that,
I
ain't
just
write
this
sh-
for
the
camera
I
did
in
my
city
what
Michael
Vick
did
in
Atlanta
(yeah)
Cash
saved
for
insurance,
them
bad
days
was
a
force
(nah)
Still
hood,
roach
clips
and
the
ashtrays
in
my
foreign
(haha)
In
L.A.,
R&B
- drunk
with
her
hands
around
me
The
night
Swizz
introduced
me
to
Nas
at
a
Grammy
party
(uh-huh)
When
my
strip
introducеd
me
to
hard,
I
had
grams
around
me
(no)
A
star
player
nеver
asks
for
the
ball,
they
just
playin′
around
me
N-
heard
I
took
a
shot,
they
was
askin′
if
I
was
good
I
looked
the
shooter
right
in
his
eyes
when
that
trigger
got
pulled
Huh
Murder
music,
mur-murder
music
Murder
music,
murder
music
(yeah)
Yeah,
murder
music,
murder
music
Mur-murder
music
(ha-ha)
Yeah,
some
come
through
the
water
(uh-huh)
Some
come
through
the
border
(uh)
Some
of
them
get
caught,
but
that's
dependin′
on
the
porter
(yup)
Old
n-
hidin',
young
n-
slidin′
(ughn)
I'm
bein′
a
man
just
protectin'
and
providin'
My
only
concern
is
if
it
cooked
right
(that′s
it)
My
chain
yellow
way
the
diamonds
set
up,
it
make
it
look
white
(ooh)
Kill
you
for
nothin′
'cause
they
petty
(uh)
Cuttin′
the
dog
food
with
the
feti
(yup)
Ain't
young
but
they
ready
(they
ready)
No
crowd,
I
get
my
applause
off
the
beat
I′m
a
boss
so
I
make
sure
all
of
us
eat
(all
of
us)
Say,
a
couple
funerals'll
bring
a
war
to
a
cease
And
remember,
it
ain′t
no
reward
for
the
streets
This
is
not
normal
(nah),
Dickey
suit
is
how
we
dress
formal
(yeah)
The
way
I'm
ridin'
these
tracks
like
a
porno
(woo)
A′ight
then,
what′s
up
then?
(What's
up?)
I′m
bustin'
Every
control
substance
I
touched
it,
I
know
it′s
disgustin'
(agh)
I′m
just
stackin',
call
me
El
Guapo
(uh-huh)
And
I
bet
you
never
had
a
brick
from
El
Chapo
(never)
Tuesday,
I
just
play
the
crib
and
make
tacos
(woo)
A
lot
of
n-
frontin'
like
they
nice,
but
they
not
though
Y′all
spoke
that
up,
now
soak
that
up
(soak
that
up)
They
done
pulled
my
coat,
nigga,
the
GOAT
got
up,
what′s
up?
Murder
music,
mur-murder
music
Murder
music,
murder
music
Yeah,
murder
music
Murder
music,
mur-murder
music
Yeah,
murder
music
Murder
music,
mur-murder
music
Yeah,
murder
music
Murder
music,
(yo)
mur-murder
music
I
only
got
time
to
murder
sh-,
I
bang
'em
While
deafening
in
both
ears
(uh-huh)
When
I′m
makin'
n-
black
And
rip
couches
and
throw
cheers
(uh-huh)
At
times
I
be
unleashin′
the
wrath
that
most
fear
(uh-huh)
I
don't
discriminate,
I
even
body
close
peers
See
I′m
suggestin'
most
you
n-
should
get
to
steppin'
to
the
rear
(uh-huh)
And
f-
what
most
you
niggas′ll
talk,
I
don′t
care
(uh-uh)
If
you
don't
rep
a
rike,
you
shouldn′t
come
around
here
(oh
no)
Adjust
one
level
up,
make
sure
a
n-
sound
clear
They
wanna
stop,
and
wanna
stare
(they
do)
They
hate
that
I'm
the
best
And
it′s
greatness
in
the
flesh
and
it's
pointless
to
compare
You
need
to
scribe
this
jewelry
I
write
to
save
this
sh-
on
a
server
(uh-huh)
And
type
the
way
that
I
speak
for
movin′
space
on
a
cursor
I'm
not
an
advocate
for
violence,
but
push
me,
I'ma
push
you
further
The
script,
hand
on
my
hips,
squeezin′
the
grip
a
little
firmer
These
dumb
n-
don′t
realize
that
it's
better
to
be
a
learner
(Stupid
ni-)
When
you
don′t
is
when
you
get
the
feelin'
of
burner
Shut
the
f-
up,
it′s
better
to
be
watchers,
listeners,
and
observers
'Cause
if
you
not,
you′ll
f-
around,
that's
how
n-
like
you
get
murdered
Murder
music,
mur-murder
music
Murder
music,
murder
music
Yeah,
murder
music
Murder
music,
mur-murder
music
Yeah,
murder
music
Murder
music,
mur-murder
music
Yeah,
murder
music
Murder
music,
mur-murder
music
Murder
was
the
case,
the-the,
the
case
The
case
was
murder
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