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Murder

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[00:00.44] Murder

[00:00.91] Detroit, Motown

[00:03.81] Hey guess what, they gave us the (?) this year, and you know what happened?

[00:10.97] Robbin, Shootin, Killin, Murder (Murdaaaaa, Murdaaaaa)

[00:17.61] Robbin, Shootin, Killin, Murder (Murdaaaaa, Murdaaaaa)

[00:22.65] Hennied up, Ginnied up, ski mask, black truck

[00:26.65] Dickey outfit, passenger side (pistol grip pump)

[00:29.87] Fuck it I just did two lines, a chrome tech nine, it'll tear out niggaz spines

[00:34.92] It's a party, go on in and have fun, 'cause after it's over

[00:38.64] all you gon' hear is *gunshot* run nigga run nigga

[00:40.29] Shootin, blastin, hittin the floor

[00:43.47] ten-thousand in the safe, shit I'm 'bout to score

[00:46.34] Cause I'm dangerous, off angeldust, shit I'll bust

[00:49.81] Even the nigga that came with us

[00:51.66] And this is for my nigga's that be robbin and stealin'

[00:54.88] Carjackin, murder one's, and fuckin drug dealin!

[00:58.08] Robbin, Shootin, Killin, Murder (Murdaaaaa, Murdaaaaa)

[01:03.91] Robbin, Shootin, Killin, Murder (Murdaaaaa, Murdaaaaa)

[01:09.22] I stumble in the club blowed up, nine millimeter cocked

[01:12.94] something's telling me to stop, fuck it I don't see the cops

[01:15.59] Nigga's don't believe until they see it's out

[01:17.73] stupid motherfuckers want to take the scenic route, now the heater's out

[01:21.21] Bitches scream like I pulled my penis out

[01:23.59] beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away, but the demon's out

[01:27.06] Everybody on the floor, come out of that (?)

[01:29.73] Come out of them diamonds and you come out of that velour

[01:32.92] The party is over, shut the fuck down, cut the music *scratches*

[01:35.84] matter of fact turn it back up shit I could use it (ohhhhh)

[01:38.76] I need the noise in case I have to let a couple off

[01:41.40] saw another icey chain, walked over and tugged it off

[01:44.63] Give me that butter soft, and since you buyin' out the bar

[01:48.08] you can buy my drinks for today and tomorrow

[01:50.21] I'm out for the paper, my homie better hide the jewels

[01:53.15] I'm in the game starvin, and I ain't playin buy the rules nigga

[01:56.31] Robbin, Shootin, Killin, Murder (Murdaaaaa, Murdaaaaa)

[02:01.88] Robbin, Shootin, Killin, Murder (Murdaaaaa, Murdaaaaa)

[02:07.21] Sh-sh-sh-Shaaaaaady!