'Murder!' is featured as a movie character in the following productions:

Frio (Cold) (2012)

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Genres: Short, Thriller,

Actors Lex Ortega (producer), Lex Ortega (writer), Lex Ortega (director), Luis Flores (actor),

Noreen (2010)

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Genres: Comedy, Drama, Short,

Taglines:

Two men with no idea what's going on

Actors Brendan Gleeson (actor), Domhnall Gleeson (director), Domhnall Gleeson (writer), Brian Gleeson (actor), Juliette Bonass (producer), Gerard Byrne (actor), David Clarke (producer), Paul Valentine (miscellaneous crew), Ciaran Deeney (producer), Tomek Ciezki (miscellaneous crew), Fiona Brownlie (costume designer), Niall Campion (editor), Sean McCarthy (actor), Fidil (composer), Sean McCarthy (actor),

A Day in the Life (2009)

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Genres: Action, Crime, Drama, Musical, Thriller,

Taglines:

One Bullet Leads To Another

Actors Sticky Fingaz (producer), Sticky Fingaz (writer), Michael K. Williams (actor), Mekhi Phifer (actor), Peter Block (producer), Bokeem Woodbine (actor), Clarence Williams III (actor), Sticky Fingaz (actor), Troy Garity (actor), Anthony 'Treach' Criss (actor), Tony Curran (actor), Michael Rapaport (actor), Faizon Love (actor), Sticky Fingaz (director), Sticky Fingaz (composer),

Tales of Terror 2 (2009)

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Genres: Horror,

Actors Jason Impey (producer), Jason Impey (actor), Jason Impey (editor), Jason Impey (director), Jason Impey (writer), Ken Dirke (actor), Peter Watson (actor), Natalie Pledger (writer), Daniel Mitchell (actor), Natalie Pledger (director), Matthew Verity (actor), Adam Pledger (actor), Mark Lewis (actor), Racheal Childs (actress),

Key Hole (2008)

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Genres: Horror, Short,

Actors Takahisa Shiraishi (producer), Saki Matsumoto (editor), Asuka Yamada (actress), Azusa Okamoto (costume designer), Kyosuke Yamagishi (director), Kyosuke Yamagishi (writer), Masafumi Matsumoto (actor), Manabu Abe (actor),

Falszerze. Powrót sfory (2007)

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Genres: Crime,

Actors Maria Klejdysz (actress), Olaf Lubaszenko (actor), Slawomir Orzechowski (actor), Krzysztof Kolberger (actor), Miroslaw Zbrojewicz (actor), Marcin Dorocinski (actor), Jacek Braciak (actor), Artur Zmijewski (actor), Jerzy Gudejko (actor), Edyta Olszówka (actress), Pawel Królikowski (actor), Radoslaw Pazura (actor), Karolina Gruszka (actress), Pawel Wilczak (actor), Aleksandra Kisio (actress),

Murder (2005)

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Genres: Horror, Short,

Actors Timur Nurulin (actor), Rob Zombie (composer), Timur Nurulin (director), Timur Nurulin (editor), Vladimir Komarov (actor),

Aoom (1970)

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Genres: Fantasy,

Actors Teresa Gimpera (actress), Luis Ciges (actor), Gonzalo Suárez (writer), Gonzalo Suárez (writer), Lex Barker (actor), Miguel Gila (actor), Craig Hill (actor), Gonzalo Suárez (director), Fernando Rey (actor), Carlos Durán (actor), Julián Ugarte (actor), Maricel Bautista (editor), Romy (actress), Gustavo Hernández (writer), Fermín Mor (actor),

The Marvellous History of St. Bernard (1938)

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Genres: ,

Actors Mark Dignam (actor), John Le Mesurier (actor), Guy Glover (actor), Michael Balfour (actor), Michael Balfour (actor), Maurice Denham (actor), Erik Chitty (actor), Michael Barry (producer), Julian Somers (actor), Julian Somers (actor), Keith Pyott (actor), Edward Burnham (actor), Edward Burnham (actor), Hubert Gregg (actor), Oliver Burt (actor),

Murder Filmography

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Murder

Cast:

Howard Oliver, Tommy LeNoir, Lydia Phillips, Scot Ruggles, Dave Rodriguez, Tammy Klein, Virginia Bryant, Michael Joiner, Elisa Lindsey, Mel England, Jack Ordway, Marion Kerr, Raul G. Perez, Steven Long, Mark Schrier, Krisondra Daigneault, Emily Reed, Victoria J. Thomas, Anne Arles, Andre Boyer, Josh Cowdery, Matthew Grant Godbey, Tammy Thomas, Andy Allen, Andre Meadows,

• Season 1
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  Episode 1: Hometown Homicide
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  Episode 2: Shot and Stashed
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  Episode 3: The Bludgeoning
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  Episode 4: Dead Stranger in the Living Room
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  Episode 5: Blood Soaked
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  Episode 6: (#1.6)
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  Episode 7: (#1.7)
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  Episode 8: A Family Massacre
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  Episode 9: Gutted
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  Episode 10: (#1.10)

Murder

Cast:

Felicity Kendal, Jill Bennett, Ralph Michael, Caroline Blakiston, James Aubrey, Allan Cuthbertson, Leslie Sands, Mark Eden, Michael Coles, Bernadette Milnes, Paul Gregory, James Duggan, Glenn Beck, Patricia Haines, Anthony Bate, Sebastian Shaw,

• Season 1
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  Episode 1: Hello Lola
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  Episode 2: Nobody's Conscience
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  Episode 3: A Variety of Passion

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  Murder

  You're breaking all hearts but your own
  You suffocate me, I cannot lie
  I cannot hide that my heart falls when I see you
  You're faking, I start to see
  My heart falls when I see you
  Open your eyes and see right through
  After all this time
  Now run with one less by your side
  I believe in promises
  Do you believe in trust
  Run with one less by your side
  You'll burn this bridge (I hope you die)
  Every time (Living that lie)
  I thought you meant the words you said
  I thought you cared for me
  Why can't you see
  How could it have been so easyto turn your back
  and fuck all you friends
  Your tears are not going to wash this one away
  The whispering of lies
  But will you still reflect on what we had

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  Murder

  There's a bleeder in my kitchen
  And he's pouring on my floor
  There's a killer in my hallway
  And he's scratching at my door
  I think I might have heard some screaming
  I might have heard somebody cry
  Now I wonder am I dreaming
  Or is my mind telling me a lie
  Well I can't run any further
  And I can't hide anymore
  And I think there's been a murder
  Up on the ground floor
  There's a boa in my bathroom
  And he's coiling in my sink
  He wants my cats I think
  Paranoia in my house now and I'm balanced on the brink
  Well I can't run any further
  And I can't hide anymore
  And I think there's been a murder
  Up on the ground floor
  I'm living in a basement flat in a quiet part of town
  I bet you wonder where my head is at when I'm imagining all these sounds
  I'd check it out but I'm glued to my chair
  I can't make it to the door
  I could be bugging but i'd gladly swear
  I just heard a body hit the floor
  And I can't run any further
  I can't hide, I can't hide anymore
  And I think there's been a murder up above me on the ground

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  Murder

  (feat. Thara Prashad)
  New York to London,
  We're International baby
  Thara... Jay Sean
  Hey ho
  Hey ho
  Hey ho
  Hey ho
  M-U-R-DER
  You are.
  Girl You're Murder
  Boy You're Murder
  M-U-R-DER
  You are.
  Girl You're Murder
  Boy You're Murder
  That Girl is Murder, she's a one eighty seven
  Her looks are her weapon
  Ay o ay o ayyy o
  That Boy is Murder, he's a one eighty seven
  No other man can step to him
  Ay o ay o ayyy o
  [Jay Sean:]
  Yo, Oh there's this Girl I know, shes so incredible
  Talking that type that make a man wanna sell his soul
  Treat her just like a queen, make you give up everything
  This girl is murdering me.
  Step One,
  Erase all the girls on my phone
  Two,
  Give up everything that I own
  Three,
  Don't even see my boys no more
  No, no... no, no... noooooo
  Four,
  Got me doin' dishes with my apron on
  Five,
  Sending mixtapes with my favourite songs
  Six,
  Somebody tell me what's goin on... man I don't know
  That Girl is Murder, she's a one eighty seven
  Her looks are her weapon
  Ay o ay o ayyy o
  That Boy is Murder, he's a one eighty seven
  No other man can step to him
  Ay o ay o ayyy o
  M-U-R-DER
  You are.
  Girl You're Murder
  Boy You're Murder
  M-U-R-DER
  You are.
  Girl You're Murder
  Boy You're Murder
  No, no... noooooooo
  [Thara:]
  He's the reason that I'm in this place that I swore id never be
  And the way that I'm acting got my girls hatin' on me
  Now I don't care what my daddy said and that's what's killing me
  Even though, there just tryna save me... but I don't saving from murder
  That Girl is Murder, shes a one eighty seven
  Her looks are her weapon
  Ay o ay o ayyy o
  That Boy is Murder, he's a one eighty seven
  No other man can step to him
  Ay o ay o ayyy o
  [Thara:]
  Boy I don't know, this is unusual
  How you got me chasing you,
  Like you did my average but the chemistry's automatic
  Slow-ly I'm losing myself but I don't want no help
  We're meant to be with Murderers... ers... ers... ers
  That Girl is Murder, shes a one eighty seven
  Her looks are her weapon
  Ay o ay o ayyy o
  That Boy is Murder, he's a one eighty seven
  No other man can step to him
  Ay o ay o ayyy o
  M-U-R-DER
  You are.
  Girl you murder
  Boy you murder
  Baby don't u know that your
  M-U-R-DER
  You are.
  Girl you murder
  Boy you murder
  But I don't know why I put up with u
  Cause your murder baby
  Your murder baby
  Your murder lady
  Your murder boy

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  Murder

  Your eyes are not yours
  They're robbed
  From so called trash-people
  Aren't you ashamed of their deaths
  I'll confront you
  With a horrible reality
  Open your eyes
  See their graves
  Aren't you ashamed
  Aren't you a-fucking-shamed
  Doctor says that it will take two weeks
  Unlimited supply
  Your eyes are worthless
  But what do you care?
  You'll get some new ones
  From some one who's useless anyway
  It's no more distorted
  The view on your life
  But soon it will fail

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  Murder

  [Layzie Bone:]
  Nigga! I step in this bitch
  And commence to get live, niggaz they know
  When that nigga Layzie be ready to set off the ride
  Surprise, nigga I'm cockin the fo'
  You cocky with flow, you gotta go
  Still in the show and my rhyme is my ammo
  My life is the barrel and it's lettin it loose
  And I'm playin you pussies like fuckin pianos
  You niggaz can't handle what I've got to offer
  Life is a gamble, I'm bettin you softer
  You claimin you ridin but we know you walkin
  Run around town doin nothin but talkin
  Yup, they wanna take you serious
  It ain't no bass in your voice, it ain't clear enough
  They don't feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it
  But on the contrary, I'm the realest realest, realest of all
  Runnin the game, I'm runnin it all
  Layzie been about love, Layzie Bone been in the streets
  I keep it so hood, I keep it so gutter, there's no nigga realer than me
  I figured I'd mention that twice, I'm a put that on my life
  You niggaz ain't ready, you niggaz ain't comin, you niggaz gon' pay the price
  Wanna play then roll the dice, fuck around and be crappin out
  L-Burna start stabbin now to show you niggaz what's happenin now
  [Chorus: sample of Bone Thugs-N-Harmony's "Mo' Murda"]
  Mo' murda, mo' murda
  Mo-mo-mo' murda, mo' murda (nigga!)
  Mo' murda, mo' murda
  Mo-mo-mo' murda, mo' murda
  [Nemo:]
  Ay... now I be, leanin like a muh'fucker, bitches on the dick
  Cause a nigga spent, three or fo' hun'ed on them muh'fuckin kicks
  With the stars on 'em, nope, not Comp's cousin
  I'm beyond buzzin, I'm drunk-ass Dom's cousin
  Quit all that talkin on back to Boston and get it nigga
  Dippin in the streets of California where I'm livin nigga
  Sittin in the drop-top, leanin with the glock cocked
  Yeah my block hot, so if I gotta I'm a pop shots
  Hit the spot and do my thang, in the streets they know my name
  It's big dirty money, gotta get it, I suggest that you do the same
  Spend dough on e'rythang, put chrome on e'rythang
  All day, e'ry day, and I knock hoes on e'rythang
  No spare change, big face bills is all I'm countin here
  You niggaz is just playin with the game, I'm really out here
  Out here, countin G's, from the Midwest to the South to the East
  I'm doin my thang, you'd best believe
  In restin in these Californian palm trees, yeah
  [Chorus]
  [Layzie Bone:]
  If it ain't one thang, it's another
  So I pray for the best, prepare for the worst
  I done done thangs I didn't wanna
  So it's get rich now or ride that hearse
  Whatever come first I'm a put in work
  Gotta smoke the dirt, and I done smoked the purp'
  Been a long time comin, yeah I dealt with yours
  Gotta keep it trill for whatever it's worth
  You niggaz is trippin
  If you thinkin Bone ain't got no love in these streets
  You niggaz is slippin
  Cause shit'd be different if it really wasn't for me
  We done brought them harmonies, mixed it with greasy flows
  Not only Eazy know, my nigga Nemo know
  Layzie been about love, Layzie Bone been in the streets
  I keep it so hood, I keep it so gutter, there's no nigga realer than me
  You feelin me? I'm a gorilla these beats, can a nigga get a witness?
  Hey Steve, somebody better call the doctor I think I done caught a sickness
  I'm a spread it like an infection through your speaker system, speaker system
  Siccness.net on yo' net, and I bet we get 'em
  Hit 'em, hard... and I bet he gon' fall
  And if I can't knock him off, nigga Nemo break him off like

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  Murder

  Tied down to the things that we can't let go of
  Realized too many dreams we can't recover
  We layed down in our sleep and began to choke
  Life doesn't have any meaning everything's a joke
  Been eating out of your hands, with never anything to show
  We tried to get off clean, but we would never grow
  Prison can't be worse than living with the pain of knowing
  Murder, murder, murder, murder
  We fight about the things we never even had control of
  In and out of thoughts so many different people bought
  Self serving ramblings in your favorite journal
  Won't bring you peace until you learn to read yourself
  Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder
  Bow down to the things you can't let go of
  Eating out of dog's hands with never anything to show
  Even if it hurt to love you couldn't leave it slowly
  Slipping from you core as you're waiting for your dream to come
  Murder, murder
  Give in the things you bought with
  Give in the things you bought with
  Give in the things you bought with
  Give in the things you bought with
  Murder
  Give in the things you bought with
  Murder
  Give in the things you bought with
  Murder
  Give in the things you bought with
  Murder

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  Murder

  What made the truth sound like a lie
  Led step by step into desire
  Choose to be understanding
  Say you don't care when I know you do
  I can't sleep at night, but each time I try
  You know I dream of you
  It's murder, murder, murder
  No time for cheap excuses like
  "He can't help it", "She can't help it"
  Jump out of the bed and straight into the fire
  How are you meant to stand it?
  Stuck in a world that's seen much better days
  You can reach for love
  Scream till you're red, white and blue in the face
  It's murder, murder
  Look but don't touch
  Murder, murder
  When he wants you so much
  Murder, murder
  Look but don't touch
  Murder, murder
  When he wants you so much
  What made the truth sound like a lie
  Jump out of bed and straight into the fire
  Choose to be complicated
  Say it isn't when you know it is
  Always on my mind
  Thinking about what you do to his
  It's murder, murder, murder
  When he wants you so much
  Murder, murder
  Look but don't touch
  Murder, murder
  Oh murder, murder
  Look but look but don't touch
  Murder
  When he wants you, he wants you so much
  Murder
  It's murder
  Murder

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  Murder

  One single dose of your medicine
  You tell me to leave but I come back again
  I don't see what all the fuss is about cuz I'm okay
  Soon you will see that I got ability to get my ways
  So don't keep me in the dark cuz I'll the find the light (find the light)
  Don't keep me in the the dark cuz I'll find the light (dont dont dont)
  I said don't keep in the dark cuz I'll find the light (find the light)
  Don't keep in the dark, don't keep in the dark...
  I was alone until I found Johnny
  He was a good boy until he got behind me
  No she didn't, yes she did!
  I got a monkey on my back
  He helping me get it off, he helping me get it off
  I got a monkey on my back
  He helping me get it off, he helping me get it off
  So don't keep me in the dark cuz I'll the find the light (find the light)
  Don't keep me in the the dark cuz I'll find the light (dont dont dont)
  I said don't keep in the dark cuz I'll find the light (find the light)
  Don't keep in the dark, dont keep in the dark...
  They told me to get my mutha****en hands up
  But I was handcuffed to the bed and couldn't get em up
  I'm your sunshine, sunrise.. (you're my sunshine)
  you make it sound easily for me to cry (so easily for me to cry)
  I'm your sunshine, come get by
  My fears go black in the moonlight......
  I got a monkey on my back
  He helping me get it off, he helping me get it off
  I got a monkey on my back
  He helping me get it off, he helping me get it off
  I got a monkey on my back
  He helping me get it off, he helping me get it off
  I got a monkey on my back
  He helping me get it off, he helping me get it off
  So don't keep me in the dark cuz I'll the find the light (find the light)
  Don't keep me in the the dark cuz I'll find the light (don't don't don't)
  I said don't keep in the dark cuz I'll find the light (find the light)
  I said dont keep in the, I said dont keep in the dark...
  I get away with it, I get away it
  Ahhh
  I get away with it, I get away it
  They say i get away with murder
  They say I get away with murder

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  Murder

  1. Some little bwoy dis me the other day
  An swear say dem get away
  But anyweh we see dem bwoy deh a stray
  Di whol a dem a get spray
  Mama she a beg an a hope an pray
  Seh nuh badda wid the gun play
  But some little bwoy nuh know how badman stay
  An a run guh fi AK
  But anybody test my door after hours dat a murder (bruck bruck out, bruckout bruckout)
  We know the flex we know tha score
  We are ready for whatever (bruck bruck out, bruckout bruckout)
  2. Some little bwoy a talk up inna dem nose
  An a give we pure gun pose
  We nuh give no respect to fools like those
  Weh a wear up the do clothes
  Rally pon mi ends and a hol a snooze
  Under some Indoes
  See my enemy and all of my foes
  A screechie an a tip toes

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  Murder

  Disbalance of cosmic rewards driving me to vampiric
  summoning of my victim. I raise my arms and spoke the
  nine words. The Gate is yearning to open, and I whisper,
  I scream again and again... And things mortal and
  immortal are changing, maimed and twisted by silverstream.
  The lack of yearning may perverse the point, but
  now all must be completed. Again I reveal my knife as a
  tongues of freezing flame, ripping the universe, outgoing
  from my aura. Now he consumes my emotions and will,
  sending back the force. The cold dark fragments is
  drifting to the blade. Now we may KILL without fear, doupt
  and pain, erasing the life of the screwed jesus' creatures.
  Performing the one of the dark doings.

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  Murder

  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun, my gun, my gun, my gun
  There's a killer on the street
  She's moving from house to house
  There's a murder over there
  He's bleedin' from heart to mouth
  One time where you're hiding's when she met ya
  Two times she knows you won't forget her
  Three times do anything to fuck her
  Last time, last time, last time ya dead before the morning
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  There's a killer on the street
  She's moving from house to house
  There's a murder over there
  He's bleedin' from heart to mouth
  One time
  Two times
  One time
  Two times
  One time where you're hiding's when she met ya
  Two times she knows you won't forget her
  Three times do anything to fuck her
  Last time ya dead before the morning
  One time where you're hiding's when she met ya
  Two times she knows you won't forget her
  Three times do anything to fuck her
  Last time ya dead before the morning
  You know it's hard
  You know it's hard
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun, my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  There's a killer on the street
  She's moving from house to house
  There's a murder over there

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  Murder

  I was walkin down a dark way, trouble had to find me
  The street corner shark was comin up behind me
  I grabbed my pistol, punk started to whistle
  Like you got a missile, boy, you know this'll
  Be fun, I put my hand up on my gun
  He tried to cut me on run, huh - but yo, I'm not the one
  Flexin up the trigger finger, a dead ringer
  I'm not a singer, and life just don't linger
  But I looked the boy in his eyes, and he almost cried
  But before he died
  In the first degree
  That's what you get when you're messin with the Busy Bee
  Yeah, murder
  You better write your will
  I'm Busy Bee, I pay the bills, dressed to kill
  Murder style
  Murder style
  A black guy on Howard Beach
  A boy lay bleedin from his head to his feet
  The police writin up his report
  Drinkin coffee from a cup and doin what he was taught
  At the academy, mistaken identity
  The boy was a friend of me, guess he wasn't meant to be
  Remedies, diagnosis or cure or a conclusion
  There's no confusion, it's just winnin and losin
  Hey, there's no pity or remorse
  There's no pause, cause what's lost is lost
  Huh, so throw his body in the bag
  And they'll say that he was high on crack
  But it's
  In the first degree
  That's what you get when you're messin with society
  Yeah, murder
  You better write your will
  I'm Busy Bee, I pay my bills, dressed to kill
  I'm talkin bout
  Girl named Patty drived a black Caddy
  The girl was so fine, I wanted to kiss her daddy
  Bring her mama out to dinner
  Bring Patty to the race track, then bring home a winner
  Buy her earrings and medaillons
  I got juice by the gallon
  But she got legs like a stallion
  Plus to be a cutie's her duty
  She got brains plus beauty
  Don't even think about the booty
  Bumpers, and she got no breaks
  So when she walks her shimmy'll shake
  Like??? from the earthquake, on the eaves she would drop
  She'd go on the horn and say "I can't stop"
  The way she move, the way she pose
  She knows how to put on - and even take off clothes
  I never leave her, I never desert her
  She so bad - the bitch was murder
  Yeah
  Dance, sucker
  This is murder
  A pretty good-lookin, fine young lady
  Drivin a Mercedes, soon to have a baby
  Three months gone, she's treated like a pawn
  And all the joyridin good times - all that was gone
  Her world changed, she was feelin strange
  Things was runnin through her brain, cravin, hunger pains
  And her friend, he stopped goin steady
  Then reality hit her - she realized she ain't ready
  So now she must proceed with caution
  And sneak to the clinic and gettin an abortion
  They're both foetal, the less is too evil
  It' still raw, but still legal
  It's murder
  In the first degree
  That's what you get when you're messin with society
  Yeah, it's murder
  You better write your will
  I'm Busy Bee, I pay the bills, I'm dressed to kill
  In Bed-Stuy
  It's do or die
  It's no why
  Why's a crooked letter
  Yes, let's go get her
  You better met my beretta
  (Why?) The song set her
  Don't do the crime
  If you can't do the time
  Do let her get away
  To pray you must lay
  Because if you get caught
  You get the time anyway
  A lotta guys went to jail who ain't ready
  The only thing worse than a criminal is one that's petty
  Go to jail to get large
  He's doin life - what's his charge?
  In the first degree
  That's what you get when you're messin with the Busy Bee
  Yeah, it's murder
  You better write your will
  I'm Busy Bee, I pay the bills, I'm dressed to kill
  Talkin bout

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  Murder

  Crows, crows, crows, I hate them!
  Crawl across!
  I wouldn't do that, Dave
  I'm afraid, Dave
  My mind is going

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  Murder

  I've been around these vicious lies too
  Too long to be neglecting the truth
  I'm getting closer and I'm fully armed.
  I'm about to hunt you down through
  The big black hole right behind you
  And I'm about to cut your wings away
  'Cause I've been finding out
  Where you've broken in
  And I will take you out
  When I close you in
  I'm killing them all
  I put my soul on the line
  I purify sins
  That I committed in life
  I'll follow them all
  And I'll be bringing them down
  Wherever they go
  I'm right behind
  There's nowhere to go
  Your head on the line
  There is no rope
  You're running out of time
  So where will you go
  When I will murder your soul
  I'm about to do it your way
  I will make your world unsafe
  I never thought you'd get this far
  You don't believe what all the signs say
  I don't believe in judgment day
  But you won't be leaving here unharmed
  'Cause I've been finding out
  Where you've broken in
  And I will take you out
  When I close you in
  I'm killing them all
  I put my soul on the line
  I purify sins
  That I committed in life
  I'll follow them all
  And I'll be bringing them down
  Wherever they go
  I'm right behind
  There's nowhere to go
  Your head on the line
  There is no rope
  You're running out of time
  So where will you go
  When I will murder your soul
  You can't feel the pain
  I scream in vain
  You sink away
  To the bottom
  You can't break your chains
  Break away from here.
  I'm killing them all
  I put my soul on the line
  I purify my sins
  That I committed in life
  I'll follow them all
  And I'll be bringing them down
  Wherever they go
  I'm right behind
  There's nowhere to go
  Your head on the line
  There is no rope
  You're running out of time
  So where will you go

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  Murder

  The disgust, the hurt, the anger, the rage
  Incarcerated in this skeletal cage
  The torment, the strain, the pressure, the weight
  Don't try and fight it, just unleash the hate
  The users, the fakes, the liars, the cheats
  Will all meet their end once the beast is released
  The choking, the pain, the retching, the screams
  As reality becomes the blood soaked dreams
  To all the friends who are really enemies
  To all the cunts who lie
  The time has come to pay the penalty
  On this night you'll die
  The bodies, the blood, the mirror, the knife
  They all deceived and so lost their lives
  The vengeance, the flesh, the murder, the thrill
  Loss of control freed this monster to kill
  The sirens, the lights, the panic, the door
  One by one they all fall to the floor
  The petrol, the spark, the fire, the death
  Continuous explosions 'til there's no one left
  To all the friends who are really enemies
  To all the cunts who lie
  The time has come to pay the penalty
  On this night you'll die
  Burn away - never see another day
  Engulfed in flames - the floor where the bodies lay
  No more pain - every enemy lies slain

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  Murder

  anger breeds violance
  anger within
  violence breeds murder
  murder i win
  oppression breeds violence
  violence within
  violance breeds murder
  murder i win
  murder

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  Murder

  Zindagi is tarah se lagne lagi
  Rang ud jaaye jo deewaaron se
  Ab chhupaane ko apna kuch na raha
  Zakhm dikhne lagi daraaron se
  Main tere jism ki hoon parchhaai
  Mujhko kaise rakhoge khud se judaa
  Bhool karna to meri fitrat hai
  Kyoon ki insaan hoon main, nahin hoon khuda
  Kyoon ki insaan hoon main, nahin hoon khuda
  Mujhko hai apni har khata manzoor
  Mujhko hai apni har khata manzoor
  Bhool ho jaati hai insaanon se
  Ab chhupaane ko apna kuch na raha
  Zakhm dikhne lagi daraaron se
  Jab kabhi shaam ke andheron mein
  Raah panchhi jo bhool jaate hain
  Voh subaah hote hi milon chalkar
  Apni shaakhon pe laut aate hain
  Apni shaakhon pe laut aate hain
  Kuch hamaare bhi saath aisa hua
  Hum yehi keh rahe ishaaron se
  Zindagi is tarah se lagne lagi
  Rang ud jaaye jo deewaaron se
  Ab chhupaane ko apna kuch na raha
  Zakhm dikhne lagi daraaron se

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  Murder

  [Narrator:]
  Deep in the chambers where time's standing still
  There's mixtures and potions for all of his needs
  The prophet is glaring with eyes cold as ice
  A horrible laughter escapes from his mouth
  Raving in madness when fumes are inhaled
  The poison is ready to fulfill his dreams
  He walks to the kitchen unseen by all
  The kings food is waiting,
  It's not what it seems
  The crystal glassclear poison pours like wine
  Soon it will steal the good king's life.
  Murder !
  [Hister:]
  Soon it will be solved, the problems I have
  Get rid of the fool king who sits on his ass
  The prince he means trouble, must take care of that
  Maybe I'll frame him for murdering the king
  When my lethal poison has taken his life
  I'll place some leftovers for someone to find
  I'll place it with great care in the young prince's room
  When somebody finds it, the prince will be doomed
  [Narrator:]
  The crystal glassclear poison pours like wine...
  [Solo Jake / Both / Michael / Jake / Michael / Jake]
  The crystal glassclear poison poured like wine

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  Murder

  Verse 1:
  The blood, the slow & painful death.
  I'm running out of breath.
  I think I need that filth called murder.
  Cause this reality in my pity, in my pity.
  Chorus:
  The blood, the writing on the wall.
  It said, "my name is Murder," "my name is Murder!"
  The blood, the writing on the wall.
  It said, "my name is Murder," "my name is Murder!"
  Verse 2:
  The blood, suffocation I feel no more.
  Choking myself with cords.
  I think I need that filth called murder.
  Cause this reality in my pity, in my pity.
  Chorus
  Verse 3:
  The blood, has more than just thrilled me.
  It's also fulfilled my dreams.
  I think I need that filth called murder.
  Cause this reality in my pity, in my pity.
  Chorus
  Chorus
  The blood, the writing on the wall.

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  Murder

  Intro
  Yeah it's the P.O.D. right here
  Coming straight from the S.D.C.-A
  619's in affect, know what I'm sayin'
  Givin you that hardcore sound, Yeah
  Comin up from the ground
  That's where it all started y'know what I'm sayin
  Yeah, this is hardcore, you know why it's so hardcore
  Cuz it's built on the Rock - what Rock you ask
  The Rock of Jesus Christ, yeah that's right
  Givin you the truth cuz the truth hurts y'know
  But that's how we sayin' it's down
  We ain't got nothin to hide
  And we're breakin it down like that y'know what I'm
  sayin'
  Hardlove, hardcore one way, Yeah, Check it out
  Abortion is murder
  There's nothin you can say or do
  To justify the fact
  That there's a living breathin being inside of you
  Abortion is murder
  Abortion is murder
  There's nothing you can say or do
  To justify the fact
  That there's a living breathing being inside of you
  Abortion is murder
  Murder
  Abortion is murder

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  Murder

  Murder is on your mind
  Your life is worth the pain
  Standing tall in a world of
  Madness animosity
  Hatred, what you feel from inside
  Your heart is covered with filth
  This is what you want to seek
  From your peoples lives
  Lust for the power
  Greed for money
  Steal there lives
  Stay in hell
  Power, is just a battery
  Soon everything, break your policy
  Terminating your world of
  Supreme destinies
  Innocence, already dead inside of you
  For lust you take no prisoner
  This is just another game
  Invented you murderer
  Lust for the power
  Greed for money
  Steal there lives
  Stay in hell
  Son of evil
  You raped this land
  Marching with the devils
  Raising the flag of injustice
  Son of deception
  You play with every mind
  The language you speak it's always lies
  Murder is on your mind
  Your life is worth the pain
  Standing tall in a world of
  Madness animosity
  Hatred, what you feel from inside
  Your heart is covered with filth
  This is what you want to seek
  From your peoples lives
  Lust for the power
  Greed for money
  Steal there lives
  Stay in hell
  Time will come
  For you to fall
  Crucify your name

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  Murder

  Fallen idol
  Hanged man
  Great winds rides the mill
  Further into the vast
  Limits do not exist
  Five day pain
  Closer now than ever
  Birds escape mute flock of winds

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  Murder

  Hear me speak!
  As I am the master of one tongue
  The thorn in your eye
  The mirror of your soul
  Unmerciful be the truth
  Change is near
  Change is here
  I must fly
  I must drown
  There is no once upon a time
  It is THE time
  To rip apart the blindfold
  And view the circle of shame
  Bizarre, grotesque
  Yet embraced
  By those inside
  Stones thrown
  Fallen ones kicked
  Searchers pulled down
  A circle fed on lies
  Change is near
  Change is here
  I must fly
  I must drown
  Insiders in; Outsiders out
  Strait-jacket given birth
  Dreams killed
  First degree murder

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  Murder

  Y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
  (Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
  Y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be a leader not a follower
  (my muthafuckin TRU tatoo) Uuunnnggghhh!
  Murder, murder, murder, murder
  187, cause I don't give a fuck
  Well, it's time to ride, slide
  them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up
  Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
  I'm about act bad, no doubt, I'm a go in they house
  And if they home, I'm a blast, take them niggaz out
  Cause we be bout drama, no fuck that, we bout killin
  Drama, fuck all that, stay real when it's time to peel
  Caps, no doubt, hah I check the house
  Cause I ain't gon be satisfied till all ya'll stressed out
  That's a fuckin shame, I ain't gon be satisfied til I see blood, nigga
  What you think we was doin before we was rappin, we was drug dealers
  You think I'm a let this shit slide cause I done got fame
  Fuck the name, I can't have shit in this fuckin game
  Without niggaz tryin to test nuts, tryin to act bad
  I'm a fuck you nigga
  you gon have a closed casket and I'm gon crack yo mask
  You talkin shit, but, bitch, it's goin down
  See I was locked up for a second, but now I'm home now
  It's time for niggaz to get checked, they done pushed me to the limit
  I was a cool nigga, but now, it's only the beginnin
  It's time to ride, when it's time to slide, you die
  No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes
  Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just like a hurricane
  Choo-choo, shootin brains, killin Mr. Murder, mad
  Hustla, balla, Mr. fuckin Do-a-reporter
  Don't give a fuck about a bitch or a balla
  Break me off proper, gun in that doctor
  Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper
  Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder
  Down South hustla, West Coast ruler
  3rd Ward villian, I'm in the killin
  They ban my videos from TV, they say they drug dealin
  Ice cream slangin,
  And if the radio don't play this gangsta shit, what are they thinkin?
  They could stop, a nigga from comin up
  They could stop a young nigga from makin big bucks
  Independent, and black owned
  But still got more money than Al Capone
  Y'all niggaz can't stop a killa,
  A murder, a hustla, fuck it, a drug deala
  But if they shoot, did up with police
  Ready to run dope from here to the Middle East
  And call me Mr. Paul
  Cause I be smokin muthafuckas like Steven Seagal
  Mr. Killa, the ghetto Kadofy
  And 187 on any nigga that try to stop me
  Niggaz, they want to start some stack
  but if they stack then let it be started
  And at your funeral, I want to here em say dearly departed
  Because I got it on my mind and on my mind I got's it
  When I pop ya with this heart rock
  make your heart stop cause I'm bout it
  Jack you like a New Jersey drive
  My niggaz are always down for that who ride, I ride
  Creep with these killas on our tippy tippy toes
  See the barrel knows where the bullet go
  and then we smash off in that 4 by 4
  See we rolled on ya set and then bucked
  A bunch of niggaz fallen and they can't get up
  You wants to fuck with this TRU click and get ya khakis creased
  Get your shirt pressed and the bullets rip through yo chest
  TRU niggaz don't fall, fool, we to busy flossin
  It might be your ho we tossin
  Step to us and we make ya hits like Michael Jackson
  Cause every nigga in my crew is bout it and we packin
  Ha ha. Now y'all know. We run the muthafuckin streets.
  No Limit. True to the game. Silkk the Shocker.
  This shit go out to all y'all gangsta niggaz and gangsta bitches
  (soldiers) from Richmond (Atlanta) Down South (Alabama)
  to the East Coast (to the West Coast)
  to motherfuckin Kentucky, Missouri (to Florida) to Dallas (Houston)
  to New Orleans (Austin, Texas) to muthafuckin Miami (D.C.) to
  Cinnicinnati (Ohio) to D.C. (North Carolina, South Carolina) fuckin
  Baton Rouge (Oklahoma) Mississippi (Kansas City) Lafayette (Georgia,
  Seattle, Washington) Detroit (Omaha, Nebraska) Chicago (Phoenix)
  To all y'all muthafuckin ghetto (Alberquerque) gangsta (Indiana) real
  niggaz and bitches (all y'all niggaz that's locked up) everywhere.
  Murder, murder, murder, murder. Ha ha.
  But y'all niggaz betta watch y'all ass
  (watch y'all ass) so y'all won't get caught up in motherfuckin 187
  (a 187)
  Cause every nigga I know is bout it (Bout it!)
  Nigga that mean don't trust nobody (these niggaz rowdy)

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  Murder

  As I lay me down to sleep
  I pray my soul is mine to keep
  No life left for the dead
  I will rise again
  Yes I died before I woke
  Breathing is no more
  Screaming for some gore
  Face down dead on the ground
  Roll the dice again
  My body ain't yet cold
  Buried to be untold
  Chills run upon my spin
  I will walk again
  Coldblooded
  Insane
  Murder
  In the blink of an eye
  Ruptured veins
  I was supposed to die
  Beyond the night I fall
  Summoning my self to live
  Came back as no one before
  To slice again
  Inside my blistered eyes
  No control
  No control brutal frenzy
  Gushing blood torn intensive
  Scream
  Scream for the blood you stole from me
  I'll take yours now
  Die for the sake of just being killed

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  Murder

  If you're discontent to know you world's a pile of shit,
  Listen to a riddle that'll tickle every bit of it,
  HA HA HA!
  Ape shall not murder - Ape wasn't so sure
  Bad ape you made a mistake,
  Annihilation in a cannibal war!
  Well cultivation might have served you
  Might have raised you up unscathed
  If you had called that fucker by its name!
  Did you listen to the arbiter's beck and call?
  Did you find what you were looking for or not at all?
  NOT AL ALL!
  Ape shall not murder - Ape take the cure
  Bad ape you made a mistake,
  Annihilation in a cannibal war!
  Culture might have cured you
  And raised you up unscathed
  If you had called that fucker by its name!
  Say the name!
  Say the name!

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  Murder

  I was trying hard to remember her name
  It's been so long since I'd seen her last
  Her face was the only thing that remained
  Pale and innocent on a scandalous frame
  She was sitting cross legged
  Her foot like a clock
  Ticking nervously
  It never stopped
  She swallowed my face and devoured my eyes
  I hadn't changed
  She knew I hadn't changed
  She's just a memory now
  "Murder!", she cried, "You devil,
  Give back what you've taken from me."
  "Murder!", she cried, "You devil,
  You knew me once and you threw me away."
  At night we'd walk under the trees
  We'd joke about being burnt by the moon
  She always said she wanted everything
  She held my hand tighter as we neared a park bench
  Nostalgia's king when your nights are alone
  I swam his seas before I found someone
  And there she was
  Locking eyes with a stranger
  She was busy wishing she had time to change this
  She's just a memory now
  "Murder!", she cried, "You devil,
  Give back what you're taken from me."
  "Murder!", she cried, "You devil,
  You knew me once and you threw me away."

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  Murder

  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun, my gun, my gun, my gun
  There's a killer on the street
  She's moving from house to house
  There's a murder over there
  He's bleedin' from heart to mouth
  One time where you're hiding's when she met ya
  Two times she knows you won't forget her
  Three times do anything to fuck her
  Last time, last time, last time ya dead before the morning
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  There's a killer on the street
  She's moving from house to house
  There's a murder over there
  He's bleedin' from heart to mouth
  One time
  Two times
  One time
  Two times
  One time where you're hiding's when she met ya
  Two times she knows you won't forget her
  Three times do anything to fuck her
  Last time ya dead before the morning
  One time where you're hiding's when she met ya
  Two times she knows you won't forget her
  Three times do anything to fuck her
  Last time ya dead before the morning
  You know it's hard
  You know it's hard
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun, my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  You know it's hard
  You know it's my gun
  There's a killer on the street
  She's moving from house to house
  There's a murder over there

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  Murder

  You're so dead to me
  Another broken promise and our love ends tragically
  May I suggest your lock your doors and hide the key
  somewhere deep inside your dresser drawers
  Hey love tell me what's that sound, could it be that I've found you?
  Wont you take a look around because I'm coming
  Don't you dare close your eyes
  I've got you running now run for your life
  One last wish, one last kiss
  These blood red lips are poisonous
  Kiss me goodnight this is goodbye
  One last breath, one slow death
  These hands feel so good around your neck
  I cross my heart and hope you die
  Wake up, I don't think you realize,
  no I don't think you recognize the look on my face
  I'm standing right in front of you and saying that I'm through with you
  And I don't have a problem spilling your blood all over this place
  One last kiss, one last wish
  These blood red lips are poisonous
  Kiss me goodnight this is goodbye
  One last breath, one slow death
  These hands feel so good around your neck
  I cross my heart and hope you die
  Am I insane? Are you afraid?
  Dearly departed I'm just getting started
  Are you broken hearted?
  I'm out of love now I'm out for blood, will it be enough?
  Dearly departed I'm just getting started

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  Murder

  [HOOK: Fed-X & Dru Down]
  Ok It's, Murder!
  Wid three holes in a beenie hat pulled down over my face
  and I got some guns on my waist
  It's, Murder!
  I come wid a goon squad mob that'll hit and pop
  knock you off ya feet and outta ya socks
  Ok It's, Murder!
  Now tell me have you ever heard or seen
  a nigga that get his back split and do some back flips
  It's, Murder!
  I come wid them two-two twenty-fives them thiry-two thirty eights
  forty-four forty-fives and then them nines
  [Verse 1: Yukmouth]
  I'm a motherfuckin' mobsta, nigga I don't pop my collar
  I'm in fatigues jumpin' outta trees like wild koalas
  In a choppah, poppin' the pasta, movin' that rocka
  Choppin' the block up in a topless Boxer boy
  Heavy drama I'll machete ya momma
  And when it's beef the K eat niggas like Jeffrey Dahmer
  Hannibal Lector animal dismantle ya sector
  After all hoe protectors pipes bust under pressure BITCH!
  I'm on the block wid my CB scanner
  If ya snitch ya get a one way trip to see D Banner
  See me deep in Atlanta wid a sleazy bammer
  Where Lil Flip and Banner still squeeze the hammer
  When I air out the space it's hard to breathe like asthma
  Head in the backseat DVDs and plasma
  Man I ride spinners y'all ride on adapters
  Man you know it's murder when I ride on a rapper
  [HOOK]
  [Verse 2: Fed-X]
  Okay it's murder haven't you ever heard of the emperor
  The beast the man in black is looking for the chief
  If I'm a monster call NASA eat guns wid plasma
  Tryna knock off the space dude turn me into space food
  I pack a space guage that send you to the space age
  Murder death kill a serial racker and steel
  Black van no license plate,
  Homicide on a white man God writes the fate
  I pause and hit the gate I'm the guy to let him die
  The knife to his throat it's called Colombian neck tie
  We hold him hostage no wheelchairs baby
  The Don the kidnapper and I make ya family pay me

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  Murder

  Tight security
  Looks that challenge
  Savage end, make the food chain balanced
  Even the fabulous can't avoid
  A random attack to pass a boring night, blue
  Blue habit sap my strength
  Fleet of dump trucks line my street
  Bludgeoned to death or shot in the head
  Murder down the hall
  That green monument won't prevent death, no one
  No one said, no one's safe
  No one said, no one's safe
  No one said, no one's safe
  No one, no one's safe

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  Murder

  I swear I gotta go harder
  The streets is taking my niggas
  Breaking my mission and take us farther
  To be a martyts, not in the plan for regardless
  It’s murder, every time I come alive
  I just pull the chill with my nigga in the villa with some bitches
  Way far from the hood, couple killers with us
  Everyday run the street, playing god with us
  But it ain’t enough, as I roll through the streets blowing hela blunts
  See the same niggas that I came up with
  Let the kids in my car you could touch this
  You could start that, you could take this
  You could grab that,
  I remember what it’s like not to have that
  I’m from the projects and I’m still there
  On some real nigga, but he still there
  Pcp, 151, that’s where I’m from,
  88/10 northmon
  It’s murder, everytime I spit it’s so promising
  It’s no stoppin em, it’s like pacs in them
  Or big poppin em, I get a lock from em
  Where my eyes are slim and my mind is open
  I walk em in, ghost nigga
  Talk to them, but look at me
  You’re all pawns plus rooks to me
  It’s all dogs, plus crooks for me
  This lvl is my dynasty, those main niggas will ride for me
  And my young niggas will slide for me
  Hold up, let me hit em, nigga
  Hit em with a little bit of flow
  Niggas ain’t fuckin with me, this year I’ma let em know
  My nigga gone, but I’ma do it, this one here is for the road
  I’m looking for that purple fluid
  If you gotta let a nigga know, murder
  [Hook] x 2
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  He wrote
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  He wrote
  Who stay before me, this for the ones before me
  These niggas can’t ignore me, my flow is another story
  Your favorite rapper garbage, nigga fresh the hardest
  I’m lvl my nigga, used to loose regardless
  Pull up ok, and go like this
  A flow won’t switch to a mop 3 shift
  Gotta knock me bitch with a big ol booty
  All she ever wanna do is buy me shit
  But I ain’t got time, I spent it on the rollie
  One man army, know I roll dollie
  Niggas swear they know me, but they don’t know me
  I always been real, they always been phoney
  Born to be a sinner, transformed into a winner
  Skill level so advanced, what the fuck is a beginner
  Born to be a sinner, transformed into a winner
  Skill level so advanced, what the fuck is a beginner, ah!
  [Hook] x 2
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  He wrote
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder
  It’s murder, it’s murder, it’s murder

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  Murder

  Rich Gang
  Cash
  Billionaires, loyalty, family
  That's what we believe in, you know what I mean?
  I never turn on my team
  Killing niggas
  That nigga too dizzy
  Man, fuck these niggas, fuck 'em
  'Cause I got that guap
  Big ass mansion, call me non-stop
  A kilo, that's a thousand and 8 grams
  Soulja Boy tell 'em, he been going ham
  I been killing niggas, murder, murder
  I been murkin' niggas, murder, murder, damn
  I been killing shit, murder, murder, damn
  I been murkin' niggas, murder, murder
  One ounce, 28 grams, 16 ounce, that's a pound of ham
  Lean with Xanax, I'll murk your man
  Lean like kick stand, 30K for a brick
  A key for a lick, man, I might take a trip
  Soulja Boy got them zips
  Think about make it flip
  AK-47, damn, yeah, that'll make you flip
  I'm overseas, that 30 is on my hip
  I swear to God I won't slip
  The police call them niggas dip, take off
  I'm SB, I'm big boss, I'm GD, I'm Rich Gang
  I'm OG, tatted in my face
  I'm swagged up, out the frame
  I'm outta space, took a case
  I be the case, niggas hating
  They really fake, I hit the block with a 38
  What's really happening?
  All my niggas savage, all my niggas trapping
  Swear to God he'll let you have it
  Sosa out, we throwing crazy
  38, I whip the baby, pull up in a 20-13
  All black Mercedes
  Murder, murder
  Murder, murder
  Murder, murder
  Murder, murder
  Murder, yeah
  Murder, yeah
  Murder, yeah
  Murder, damn
  Murder
  This the judgment but I got that jug all on my hip
  I'm off the purp with that lean
  And I'm just thugging out this bitch
  FM with that 30 click, 30-30 riffle
  Got 'bout 30 dirty niggas with me, they gonna do what I
  do
  They gonna do what I say
  Shoot when I say shoot nigga
  All I keep is 8's round me
  Thick my hunted suit nigga
  Point a finger, poof nigga, David Copperfield
  I'll die before I go broke
  Don't wanna know how that feels
  Soulja with me
  I'm a soldier, champ, a savage nigga
  Run up on you fast, automatic nigga
  They talk tough, they don't want no static nigga
  Bitch made nigga, that's a faggot nigga
  Murder, murder
  Murder, murder
  Murder, murder
  Murder, murder
  I been killing shit, murder, murder
  I been murkin' niggas, murder, murder
  I been killing shit, murder, murder
  I been killing shit, murder, murder

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  Murder

  [Verse 1: Pimp C]
  I'm still Pimp C bitch so what the fuck is up?
  I'm puttin' powder on the streets cause I got
  Big fuckin' nut's comin' back from Louisiana
  In a Fleetwood Lac I just served them nigga's shit to put them feinds on they back Got the pound goin for four cause you know I just
  Pay two nigga bought thirty from me
  So I fronted forty two, he gonna pop to seven hundred
  Times sixty two, twenty four eight is what I do
  So nigga fuck what 'cha do
  If I told ya cocaine number's you think I was lyin'
  Young ass nigga's twenty two talkin' bout they retirin'
  In the game ain't a thang comin' forgien in benz
  Rick ass home two apartment's where I entertain
  Friends mo bounce to the ounce
  Cause the bomb the shit, I done got me
  Fifty ounces out of a bird in dis bitch
  Tightin' up no slackin bitches checkin' my stock
  Got some Birds I sell to niggas some I go rock for rock
  Just got back from California kicked it with B-Legit
  Put me down with purple chronic and that hurricane shit
  At the studio with Tone, man I wish I could stay
  I got to holla at Master P, cause we got money to make
  Were big playa'z from the South stack gee'z man
  Like Ball I got to stack big cheeze man
  Bitch say he wanna show ya
  You got nine grand I ain't rappin' shit
  Till my money in my hand
  South Texas mutherfucka that's where I stay
  Gettin' money from yo bitches every
  Got damn day
  Big paper I'm foldin'
  Hoes is on my mutherfuckin' jock
  For all this dick I be holdin'
  I hate clone man show it
  Especially if a fool take our style and
  Act like my nigga's don't know it
  I kick it with the trill nigga's so you best's
  Not trip if ya keep on talkin' shit
  My nigga empty clips
  Hoe azz nigga
  [Chorus:]
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
  [Verse 2: Bun-B]
  Well this Bun-B bitch and I'm the king
  I'm movin' chickens got 'em finger lickin'
  Stickin' nigga's dat be trippin'
  You need a swift kickin' yo azz is right for the pickin'
  Now as my pocket's thicken
  I be thinkin' nigga's slippin' you sick
  When I be clickin' now take a look at the
  Bigger nigga Malt liquor swigger
  Playa hata ditch digger figure
  My hair trigger give a hot one in yo liver
  You shiver shake and quiver
  I'm frivoulous of a nigga you wetter den a river
  For what it's worth it's the purpose some nigga's doin' dirt
  Fuck her first now take off her skirt
  Make the pussy hurt Mister Master
  Hit the Swisha faster then fever bilstar
  Blister bastard fuck her sister faster
  Peep the Elbows for sale yo
  Brother better have my mail hoe
  Before I catch a murder case and go to jail oh
  Hell no, time to bail hit the trail so
  We can sell mo fuckin' yayo get the scale
  No other bullet duckers can sove up
  Out of this game they better buck us
  Cause the clucker's they love us
  Make them class dick suckers
  Shake they jelly like smucker's
  I hit like nun-chuckers
  Cause Short Texas bring the ruckus
  This for my mufuckas
  Cookin' cheese to crooked geez
  Rockin' up quarter key's
  Just to get the hook with ease
  Wanna bee's get on yo knee's
  Feel the squeeze from them HK one three's
  >From here to over sea's
  We do what we please
  Don't trip cause we flip
  Light up a dip
  I'm breakin' 'em off from they hip to yo lip
  Go ask that boy Skip
  That nigga Bun rip
  With one clip, soon as the gun slip
  Now I done ripped out my barrette
  Flyin' through yo pelle pelle and
  Some smelly red jelly is drippin' out of ya belly
  Servin' 'em up like a Deli jumped on my cellular telly
  Hoe sell it like it's goin' out of style
  You can't see me Marcus so have a
  Motherfuckin' Sweet and smile.
  [Chorus:]
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder
  Murder, Mur, Mur, Murder

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  Murder

  Thought you were indestructible
  But now you have lost all control
  Before this night is over
  You will feel the power
  Of my knife carving away at your gut
  The blood gushes
  Your life is fading
  No remores in these eyes
  Only the wish for you to die
  I cause you pain
  I murder
  You stare with terror in your eyes
  Beholding the instrument of your
  Imminent demise
  You stare in disbelief
  You shiver with fear
  Begging for your life
  As your untimely death
  Draws near
  No remores in these eyes
  Only the wish for you to die
  I cause you pain

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  Stockholm Syndrome

  things will be revealed soon enough
  bright as they are
  how we went and made you feed on glass
  see through transparent homeward
  like crispy winter air
  killing hour after hour
  we recognize you say hello
  so close to midnight
  caught a feeling for the blues
  heavy and amplified
  try the sugar taste of our blood
  like strawberry wine
  candy apple days have come to pass
  probably almost for certain
  if we were Japanese
  overthrown by your melodies
  we recognize you say hello
  swimming the moonlight
  its in everything we do
  our subtle overdrive

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  Murder

  Some of them standing, some are waiting in line
  As if there was something that they thought they might find
  Taking some strength from the feelings that always were shared
  And in the background, the eyes that just stared
  What was it brought you out here in the dark?
  Was it your only way of making your mark?
  Did you get rid of all the voices in your head?
  Do you now miss them and the things that they said?
  On your own admission, you raised up the knife
  And you brought it down, ending another mans life
  When it was done, you just threw down the blade
  While the red blood spread wider, like the anger you made
  I don't want this anger burning in me
  It's something from which it's so hard to be free
  But none of tears that we cry, in sorrow or rage

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  Murder

  Shoot to kill
  Don’t injure me, no
  Stale sheet slips
  From her waist across her thighs
  She cast the die on your plans
  Chances on everything
  You take your life in your hands
  Wow murder the way she likes
  Murder feels like
  Murder the way she likes
  Murder feels like
  Lipstick smears
  In the ashtray, oh
  Could she
  Be who she says, don’t lie
  She cast the die on your plans
  Chances on everything
  You take your life in your hands
  Wow murder the way she likes
  Murder feels like
  Murder the way she likes
  Murder feels like
  I don’t care what she’s done, I love you, we gotta get you outta here! how do you know she’s not gonna do the same thing to you?
  Fuck it
  She cast the die on your plans
  Chances on everything
  You take your life in your hands
  Wow murder the way she likes
  Murder feels like
  Murder the way she likes
  Murder feels like
  Well somebody did you dirty
  Spilled your tears onto the street
  Well your heels already hurt
  As you disappear
  Tips are coming from a snitch
  Said he saw who did the deed
  And they’re turning up the heat
  Crime wave stretches the beat
  My shirt it clings to me because of you
  I loved you I love you
  Won’t let them put this shit on you
  Picked you right out of a lineup
  I got money we could get away from here
  Somebody did you dirty
  Maybe it was me
  Somebody did you dirty
  Maybe it was me
  Somebody did you dirty
  Maybe it was me
  Somebody did you dirty
  Maybe it was me

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  Murder

  (B. Rush)
  Lying there in the dark
  Afraid that I'm crazy
  Try to figure out just what was real
  And what you were faking
  Your whispers' like claps of thunder
  Tell me that I'm burned
  my heart's lying in pools all over
  and you're not even concerned
  You're still there when my eyes are open
  You're still there when my eyes are closed
  Some people just live on with a broken heart
  It's just another risk in the game
  Murder, it's murder
  Oh you got to, got to come back, baby
  Eat in a lonely diner
  Lie in the glow of T.V.
  Words from your lips fell like a string of pearls
  Just pretty lies
  You're still there when my eyes are open
  You're still there when my eyes are closed
  Some people just live on with a broken heart
  It's just another risk in the game
  Murder, it's murder
  Oh you got to, got to come back, baby
  You're still there when my eyes are open
  You're still there when my eyes are closed
  Some people just live on with a broken heart
  It's just another risk in the game
  Murder, it's murder
  Oh you got to, got to come back, baby

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  Murder

  Why don't you...
  Feel like I feel
  The true Reality
  My words are no lies
  But yet not devine
  Murder...
  My one domain
  Murder...
  My life in flames
  Why don't you...
  Pull out your head
  Out from your ass
  I'm not filled with pain
  But so filled with shame
  I'm not one of those
  Who escapes the world
  A purpose shall be done
  My wrecking haunted gun
  Acting the same
  And I'm not filled with shame
  But yet I feel pain
  More and more everyday
  All this pain!!
  Murder...
  My one domain
  Murder...
  A living flame
  I'm not one of those
  Who escapes the world
  A purpose shall be served
  to my untrue world
  Where I'm a hated man
  And I kill just to be heard
  A purpose shall be served

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  Murder

  When I'm around you Everything is so perfect
  When I touch you
  Life is no longer here
  When I lay next to you
  All my problems go away
  When you touch me
  I scream
  Murder
  Murder
  Murder in the bedroom
  Murder
  Murder
  Bloods going everywhere
  Murder
  Murder
  This ladies crazy
  Murder
  Murder
  Get me out of here
  Murder was your name
  And murdering was your game
  Poison or drugs
  Didn't matter they ended up the same
  DEAD!
  I scream
  Murder
  Murder
  Murder in the bedroom
  Murder
  Murder
  Bloods going everywhere
  Murder
  Murder
  This ladies crazy
  Murder
  Murder
  Get me out of here
  Please don't do this one more time
  Please spare my life, here's a dime
  Your gonna go jail
  This fucking time
  Because I screamed
  Murder
  Murder
  Murder in the bedroom
  Murder
  Murder
  Bloods going everywhere
  Murder
  Murder
  This ladie's crazy
  Murder
  Murder
  Get me out of here
  You thought you were smart
  Covering all your tracks
  You just didn't watch your back
  I saw the whole thing
  As the guy screamed
  Murder
  Murder
  Murder in the bedroom
  Murder
  Murder
  Bloods going everywhere
  Murder
  Murder
  This ladies crazy
  Murder
  Murder
  Get me out of here
  I turned you in
  Your all fed up
  This is the last time
  I fill your cup
  You've killed Mickey and my great friend Ben
  But instead of killing anney
  Will you kill me instead?
  As you killed me I screamed
  Murder
  Murder
  Murder in the bedroom
  Murder
  Murder
  Bloods going everywhere
  Murder
  Murder
  This ladie's crazy
  Murder
  Murder

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  Murder

  MURDER
  we take your car
  its friday night
  we're on a ride
  past city lights
  we make a trip out to the mire
  its much too dark
  we played with fire
  we're hunting down
  the nameless roads
  our hearts they race
  up to our throats
  as our headlights cut through the fog
  what have we done i try to speak
  tears in my eyes
  im in charge
  my voice so weak
  as our headlights
  cut through the fog
  you grab my hand
  but im in shock
  its much too late
  Lyrics & Music by INFORMER
  Taken from the album „Black Propaganda“
  P&C; Pale Music Int. 2010

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  Murder

  You got your keys,
  But where ya going?
  The third degree
  Just isn't working.
  Cuz you walked out
  Without asking me to go,
  And if I followed you home,
  Would you be alone?
  I checked your phone,
  Cuz it was beeping.
  Are you alone?
  I know you're creeping.
  Cuz you walked out
  Without asking me to go,
  And if I followed you home,
  I hope you're alone.
  I'm three steps from the edge,
  Woaah
  Don't push me over it.
  Don't you know,
  Don't you know.
  Every girl is capable of murder,
  If you hurt her.
  Watch out, you don't push me any further,
  Any further.
  You're not the only one
  Walking 'round with a loaded gun.
  This little girl is capable of murder,
  Cuz you hurt her.
  My hands are clean,
  Not yet a killer.
  Ain't I your queen?
  And did you tell her?
  That you broke down all my
  Shoulda-known-better's
  And I followed you home,
  Throwing sticks and stones.
  I'm two steps from the edge,
  Woaah
  Don't push me over it.
  Don't you know,
  Don't you know.
  Every girl is capable of murder,
  If you hurt her.
  Watch out, you don't push me any further,
  Any further.
  You're not the only one
  Walking 'round with a loaded gun.
  This little girl is capable of murder,
  Cuz you hurt her.
  Don't you know you should never treat a girl like that?
  Got a good alibi and my bag's all packed.
  Don't you know you should never treat a girl like that?
  Cuz the next one's gonna have the hammer pulled back.
  Every girl is capable of murder.
  So watch out, you don't push me any further,
  But you f**king hurt her.
  Every girl is capable of murder,
  If you hurt her.
  Watch out you don't push me any further,
  Any further.
  You're the only one
  Walking 'round with a loaded gun.
  This little girl is capable of murder,

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  Murder

  You ready cause I'm in the zone man
  H boy shit
  2010
  Drive by with heckler jump out, dump 3
  I get a bloodrush adrenaline junkie
  The sour hands got more color than punkie
  Brooster my 2 bitch nigga eat a seed and oover
  Canuver watch how you manuever
  Anybody in the streets I'l try to shoot ya
  I said I'm layin in your house in all black behind tints
  Tryin to stretch you out on your lawn ornaments
  Till dusk till dawn, when beef is on
  No rules white sheets your moms
  Nigga
  What is it
  Nothing but
  Yea gpg nigga
  Ha ha ha ha
  King of new york, nah I'm the sidekick
  Jimmy jumped with that fucking fat head on the hydrant
  Now take these fucking flowers for you witnesses
  Mo money, mo power, more privelges
  Baby moms cryin, singing trey songz shit
  Black roses we strap boulders
  And why you even tryna scrap when the gats on us
  I'm watching every nigga round my paramater
  I got the shotgun shells in the dillinger
  I put 1 to your eye I'l finish ya
  You know what it is nigga
  You been warned
  Kick the door in
  Lay you on the floor you know the routine

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  Murder

  My name is Joe Roberts I work for the State
  I'm a sergeant out on Perenville barracks No 8
  I've always done an honest job honest as I could
  Got a brother named Frankie Frankie ain't no good
  Ever since we were young kids it's been the same come down
  I'd get a call on the short wave Frankie's in trouble downtown
  But if it was any other man I'd put him straight away
  But sometimes when it's your brother you look the other way
  Yeah me and Frankie laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
  Takin' turns dancin' with Maria
  While the band played The Night Of The Johnstown Flood
  I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother should
  Man turns his back on his family he ain't no good
  Well Frankie went into the army back in 1965
  I got a farm deferment settled down took Maria for my wife
  But them wheat prices kept on droppin' till it was like we's gettin' robbed
  Frankie came home in '68 and me I took this job
  Yeah me and Frankie laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
  Takin' turns dancin' with Maria
  While the band played The Night Of The Johnstown Flood
  I catch him when he's strayin' teach him how to walk that line
  Man turns his back on his family ain't no friend of mine
  The night was like any other I got a call bout the quarter of nine
  There was trouble at a roadhouse out on the Michigan line
  There was a kid on the floor lookin' bad bleedin' hard from his head
  There was a girl cryin' at a table it was Frankie she said
  I ran out and I jumped in my car then I hit the lights
  I must have done about a hundred and ten to Michigan County that night
  It was down by the crossroads out bout willow bank
  Seen the buick with Ohio plates behind the wheel was Frank
  Well I chased him through them county roads
  Till the sign said Canadian border five miles from here
  Pulled over the side of the highway ´nd watched his taillights disappeared
  Yeah me and Frankie laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
  Takin' turns dancin' with Maria
  While the band played The Night Of The Johnstown Flood
  I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother should
  Man turns his back on his family ain't no good

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  Murder

  The blood of this family it mingles
  With the clay in this stinking riverbed
  I tie the boy down and tear his mother's gown
  It's okay, she's already dead
  I'll sell the boy and the horses
  To the snake you cannot see
  I cut open the white man
  And take from his woman too
  If it were up to me, all the white faces would bleed
  Bleed and bleed and bleed, it's truth
  Murder, it's murder
  Murder, it's murder
  Empty plains echo with empty screams
  There's a wagon on the highland
  A father and his girl, both are heading south
  I tie the boy and the horses
  Then you use the skills of the wolf
  I don't use a bullet
  Get close enough, I can use my knife
  My knife
  I cut open the white man
  And take from his woman too
  If it were up to me, all the white faces would bleed
  Red's a better color, it's truth
  Let the blood out, let it flow
  Cut the blood out, let it flow
  Kill the blood out, let if flow
  Like a river let it flow
  Let it flow like a river
  Let it flow like a river

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  Murder

  [Royce Da 5'9":]
  I got a phone call
  Six in the morning, anonymous, that said
  "Yeah nigga, we got him" and then they hung up
  Then I looked down at my iPhone
  At the private number saying "Who the fuck is this" to the dial tone
  I said fuck it, the next second my phone buzzes
  My nigga's wife said niggas just ran up on cousin
  What niggas? She said it was some rappers from Ohio
  That been out here north of Atlanta bone thugging
  Ran up on him and did what then?
  She said they stomped him at the club then pandemonium erupted
  [Woman singing:]
  Murder
  [Royce Da 5'9":]
  Going through my mind, is she telling me shots was fired
  Them Ohio niggas is rock supplying
  Heated, stop answering, start spending them niggas calls
  Every time he went to see him he went in them rented cars
  So it was even harder to find him so they figured
  They'd go to the D tomorrow and surprise him
  Did they kill him? "Nah, they only shot a couple times
  Heard they was hitting walls." The nerve of these niggas' balls
  Who was he with? "He was with Tre"
  He in the hospital too? "Nah." Needless to say, call you back
  I called up Tre, Tre answered, I said
  Hey man, keep it real fam, why the fuck you still standing?
  He said, "Nickel I'm a killer, not a fighter
  So I got up out the way because my weight's a lot lighter
  Them niggas was big so I slid but I promise on my kids
  We can get them, I know where them niggas is"
  Where them niggas at then? I heard what their crew do
  Real niggas, if y'all was in my shoes what would you do?
  [Woman singing:]
  You going murder
  [Royce Da 5'9":]
  Jumped up, pumped up, feeling like Manson Malvo Groucho
  My bitch staring out me, I'm out though
  I ain't visting cause in the hospital
  Till I got at least one of them nigga's chain in my hand like Alpo
  Car headed to where Tre at
  Eject the BI to put in T.I., skip to (ASAP)
  He off of the freeway in the projects
  I hit the exit without blinking to thinking in the process
  Tre come running out with a fully on some hot shit
  I'm like weapons ain't a thing, killing is the object
  What was you doing when they was kicking all on my fam?
  He said, "Nickel, we about to get them niggas, goddamn
  Why you got to be so obnoxious? "
  What? Just tell me where them niggas at before I take your ass hostage
  He said "Alright. Around six around five
  Of them niggas was riding around here in a maroon Crown Vic"
  I said alright, pulled out of the lot and made right
  You in the car that fit the description, say goodnight
  You got to pay the price
  Tre said, "There they go in the alley
  Sitting in the car they probably blazing right
  And they can't see us cause we behind them"
  This ain't the time
  "But what if this our only opportunity to find them"
  I said you right, pulled into the alley and seen two people in front of them niggas' car taking out garbage
  I said wait till these people finish, they innocent
  Soon as they go back in their cribs we going to finish it
  No sooner than a second after
  Tre jumps out of the passenger side blasting
  Past them niggas we here to kill, hitting them innocent bystanders
  Tearing their trash up
  Our enemies jumped out of their car waving badges
  They all shooting at me, nobody blazing at him
  This ain't adding up
  Car in reverse, now I'm mashing, leaving Tre behind
  Even though it's some questions that I got to ask him
  [Woman singing:]
  Murder
  [Royce Da 5'9":]
  Burning rubber away from there in a bullet riddled car
  Trying to piece this shit together, hitting the boulevard
  If them niggas is the police, what the fuck is Tre?
  He ain't dead or in jail by now then he the other way
  Snitch or pig, I got to talk to my cousin
  That nigga setting me up then I'm a lift his lid
  That nigga know how hostile my reactions
  I call and try to find out what hospital he at then
  Every nigga pickup just laugh when I ask
  Have you heard about cause getting smashed maybe I'm the ass then
  Head hurting like a motherfucker, looking for a gas station
  Now a nigga need a fucking aspirin
  I hear a familiar ringtone from my phone
  It's my bitch texting me telling me don't come home
  I'm thinking damn should I text back, why me
  My phone starts ringing it's Tre on the ID
  He said, "Them niggas tried to get me but I slid"
  He want to tell me in person, meet me at my crib
  I said nigga please
  I threw the phone out the window rolled over it crushed it into a million pieces
  I hit the blinker quick then hit the highway
  If I'm a be a target y'all know I'm a do it my way
  After I rolled for a few hours I'd say
  I was tired after I got out of the tri state
  Can't help but feel like another lame exposed

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  Murder

  Hide the proof
  Kill the witness
  No trace of evidence
  Commit the deadly sin
  Oh Lord, this is grace
  Hang them high
  Dig real deep
  Sweep up the soil
  A thousand candles in the dawn
  Chains from beyond
  What lays ahead is destined.
  Kill the witness

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  Murder

  Oh, yeah...
  It's him again! [scratches] (Joell Ortiz!)
  Y'all know the voice! [scratches]
  Always bless you with a new joint, - shit you never heard;
  I need a place to lay low, bro, cause this one is murder!
  Yaaa, check! - Cool as a faaan, fresh as a new leather, (new leather!)
  The new member in an argument of who's better. (ch'eah!)
  The cool cheddar keep it New Yorican. (yup!)
  In a Hoopty gettin' brain from a chain on the Major Deegan! (UGGH!)
  The haters speakin', never mind playa! (naah!)
  The block ex-crack dime shaver turned best rhyme sayer. (Yaowa!)
  The candy chewer, Laffy Taffy over Life Saver, (ch'eah!)
  The orgasm every time, that's what the pipe gave her. (BOOM!)
  The gutter dweller, never nice neighbors! (nope!)
  The sour mixin with the Jack Daniel's to give it nice flavor. (aaaahh!)
  The back in the days type gamer,
  They used to hate Super Nintendo, nigga, that used to like Sega! (hahaaa!)
  The clawed his way in the door rapper that's like Vega,
  Never killed nobody, in that booth he's such a life taker. (ch'eah!)
  The every other night somebody else's wife scraper, (uhh!)
  The nigga makin' veterans look like a 9th grader!
  You goddamn right I'm that nigga! [scratches] (Joell Ortiz!) [scratches]
  Uhh! - The talk of the town, clown when we in the party,
  Karaoke sing on the low but yo don't tell nobody. (hehe!)
  The never had nothin', now he doin' hella cocky.
  The haters vomit from the smell of papi! (EEEWWW!)
  The low caesar with the sharp parts, (parts!)
  That might fiend on the scene with 16's gettin' green like a golf cart. (Guru!)
  The beef lookin' at the rest of y'all like Pop-Tarts! (GRRRR!)
  Verses got-y'all-frownin'-up, y'all-faces-like my mom's farts. (hahaaa!)
  The NY repper, don't dare side-stepper! (no!)
  The casual dresser: - low whites, light sweater. (ch'eah!)
  The bike revver on a summer day! (eerr!)
  The give the DJ so much heat they don't know which one to play! (OOHH!)
  The E-1 gunner, used to be up under Dre,
  Finna drop crack and not look back like a runaway. (bye!)
  The have fun every time he in the booth spitter, (uhh!)
  The take on anybody! - Old nigga, new nigga... (OOHH!)
  Y'all think it's a game? [scratches]
  I ain't playin'! [scratches] (Joell Ortiz!)
  Uhh! - The truth in the purest form (note!)
  The frontliner. - First nigga to shoot when the war is on! (boom!)
  The hop on your beat and cruise like the Autobahn,
  And force radio to play my version of all the songs! (WHOOO!)
  The diddy bopper in the city proper, (oh, yeah!)
  The walk up in the strip club and throw it up - like a shitty vodka. (eeeww!)
  The used to be a butt man turned titty clocker, (aaahhh!)
  The hop up in the bed and beat it up, - kitty boxer! (hehe!)
  Okay! - The occasional kitty licker,
  Only if her box is the shit, (what?) - kitty litter! (HAAAA!)
  The good swimmer, Caribbean beach feet dipper, [inhale]
  The Rican whale, size of three Flippers. (boop, boo-boop!)
  The flow stronger than the current in the winter in the East River, (ch'eah!)
  The poker player, top pan with the mean kicker. (oohh!)
  The hip-hop light, when it was in it's darkest hour, (uhh!)
  They can't do a song without at least one YAOWA!
  This ain't gon' stop brother... huh? [scratches] (Joell Ortiz) (Female: Statik Selektah!} [scratches]
  Always bless you with a new joint, - shit you never heard;

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  Murder

  Chaotic violence in my eyes
  This whole world moves backwards
  Peace, another sign that lies
  Life today is not worth the pain
  On the radio, another homicide
  Inmates suffocate in jail
  Severed heads of revolt
  I wish I'd never been born
  Same hand that builds - destroys
  Same hand that relieves - betrays
  Same hand that seeds - burns
  Same peace that exists - here lies
  I can't trust anymore
  Criminals within the law
  I have something to say
  Where I live, don't believe in another day
  Heresy and graft
  Apartheid

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  Murder

  [Intro]
  This is my story and I want you to judge for yourself
  who is in the right, and who is in the wrong
  now listen up as I explain
  (european hip-hop to the core
  and I'm gonna give you more)
  (check it out)
  it's my life!
  yeah, come on
  yeah, come on
  [Verse 1]
  Here come these verbs, listen to these words
  when I kick off my lip, verses that I spit
  my life has been sick and fall away into the glass
  I've been shaked and kicked and broke into the last
  I physically abused my wife until she left me
  destiny for me has ended all tragicly
  look at me I stand in the mirror
  look into my eyes, all the pain, my life has been ended
  my trainer thought he's beyond psycho-reasonably
  evil thoughts in my head, I'm startin' to season me
  she's took away my kids and slept with many men
  and now my problems, with this girl are coming to the
  screamin' visions, (what I asked)?, shall I glance (?)
  I gather my gun, my knife, my mask
  a lunatic like me don't really cares who stands in the
  now journey with me, as I creep away
  [Chorus]
  i'm creepin' away tonight
  i'm creepin' away tonight
  this is my life
  and this is my knife
  I'm off, too sad
  a murder in the shadows night
  [Afterchorus] 4x
  you think that I'm gone when I go away
  then you're comin' for me in the morning
  [Verse 2]
  Now I have dried, I run, duck, I hide
  my knife is my dirty deal, adrenalin bleeds
  in my mind these guilty feelins are frozen
  these vicious slashes, from my mind has been chosen
  I'm gonna commit a serious crime
  I have to slice strictly, I'm running out of time
  I bounce on my victim quick, this is the mind of a
  lunatic
  blood is droppin' off my hand and poorin' down my
  sleeve
  I jumped in my car quickly as I leave
  I see the glimpses of their faces and they're tracin'
  in the back of my mind I'm swingin' them paces
  I take my mask off and I drop my knife
  justice has been avenged in the night
  I know they will trace this to where I stay
  and that's the end of how I creeped away
  [Outro]
  Yo, I'm creepin' away and I'm not gon' get caught
  'cause I'm me, and I'm the master
  check, huh, you can't get me
  I'ma always gon' get away
  just like O.J. I'm gon' get away

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  Murder

  Six feet under
  no longer alive
  this is your destiny
  caise I have arrived
  I am not a nightmare
  I am disease
  and I'll bring society
  to its' knees
  murder the world
  I was born to murder the world
  the fools and the innocent
  they're all the same
  to me, I thrive on
  pleasure and pain
  it's not war of attrition
  I never lose the games
  feel the grand invasion
  feasting in the veins
  I was born to murder the world
  your strength devoured
  just wither away
  'til the final hour
  the battle is won
  march to the beat
  I am the plague, invincible
  that you can't defeat

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  When The Bees Are Sleeping

  snowy mountain sides
  with trees on
  cold winds blowing by
  my season
  blinded by the light
  everything I see
  right as rain
  dead October daze
  no reason
  lying in the hay
  with heat on
  nearly stuck on you
  you are rubber
  I am glue
  and it doesn’t have to take too long to win it back
  when the bees are sleeping
  days of little hours growing longer as we walk
  through solemn singing
  when the choir has begun we strike a pose
  and the bells start ringing
  past and present lights
  are shining
  magic carpet rides
  while dining
  lined up by the tides
  cold and icy blue
  winter land
  I know this to be
  a pleasure
  all is entity
  no measure
  this my elegy
  find out what it means
  to me
  and it doesn’t have to take too long to win it back
  from a time of weeping
  see the children running by with swords and paper hats
  hide and seeking
  and the widows had a gift for stuffing in the cracks

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  Murder

  Detroit
  Motown
  Ey Guess What?
  The Game Is Just Too Bold This Year
  And You What Happened?
  [Chorus:]
  Rob It, Shoot It, Kill It, Murder (Muuuurddaaaa) [x2]
  [Verse 1: Bizzare]
  Henneyed Up , Remeyed Up, Ski Mask, Black Truck, Dickie Outfit, Passanger Side(Pistol Grip Pump)
  Fuck It, I Just Did Two Lines, A Chrome Tech 9, It'll Tear Out Niggas Spines
  Its A Party, Go On In And Have Fun, Cuz After Its Over All U Gon Hear Is (Run Nigga Run!!)
  Shootin, Blastin, Hittin In The Floor, 10,000 In The Safe, Shiiiit Im Bout To Score
  Cuz Im Dangerous, Off Angel Dust, Shit Ill Bust, Leave A Nigga That K Wit Us
  And This Is For Mah Niggas That Be Robbin And Stealin, Car Jackin, Murder Ones, And Fuckin Drug Dealin
  [Chorus:]
  Rob It, Shoot It, Kill It, Murder (Muuuurddaaaa) [x2]
  [Verse 2:Kuniva]
  I Stumble In Tha Club Blowder 9mm Cocked,Something's Telling Me To Stop,Fuck It I Don't See The Cops(Aaaaaa!),Niggas Don't Believe It Till It's Out
  Stupid Mutherfuckas Wanna Take It Seener Growth Now The Heater's Out(Damn!)
  Biatches Screamin Liked I Put My Penis Out Beging Me To Put That
  Big Mutherfucka Away But The Demon's Out,Everybody's On The Floor
  Come Outta That Makin,Come Outta That Dyingness,And You Come Outta That
  Valore,The Party Is Over Shut Da Fuck Down Cut The Music(Scratch)
  Matter Of Fact Turn It Back Up Shiiit I Can Use It,I Need The Noise And
  Case Ill Have To Cummble Of I Saw Another Ice Chain Walked Over
  And Thugged It Off(Gimme That!),Give Me That Buttersoft In Case You'll Buying
  Of The Bar You Can Buy My Drink For Today And Tomorrow
  Im Out For The Paper My Homie Better Hide You Jewels

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  Murder

  [Intro: Chino XL]
  Yeah, y'all want to be conscious rapper right?
  Hit you in your head. Make you an unconscious rapper
  Chino XL. JS. What's good homie? Long time comin' nahmean?
  Shells through your vehicle nigga
  [Verse 1: Chino XL]
  First of all, if I may
  Explain the many ways JS will murder a DJ
  The way I murder wordplay
  Hip hop is dead in a state of dismay
  I desecrated your favorite MC, while JS diggin' in the crates
  It not just bravado, before Serato
  He made records revolve like a Molotov
  Cocktail without the bottle
  Chino, your favorite mulatto
  Spit it stakato
  Controversial like Bill Cosby's illegitimate child
  Somebody must of not a
  Got the memorandum how I randomly murder
  Throw a tantrum, hurt a civilian unwillin'
  ?, I've been waitin' to put shells through your vehicle
  Behind the wheel, you survive it, it's a miracle
  I'm from the days of niggas robbin' you for your British
  And Wallabees and Al B Square mall
  Before "Here To Save You All"
  Changed metaphor forever
  Makin' verbal war more clever
  Behind closed doors most say my pen pushin' better
  Than half of the game
  Presentin' itself is the truth
  No one remains that has disrespected my name in the booth
  I don't entertain
  I'm makin' it reign with my point of view
  It's insane, I couldn't live with myself if I was you
  Strugglin' to make the next dance step that look stupid
  Fuck Valentine's Day, I'm shootin' hollow points at Cupid
  Chino and JS, the ladies scream
  A cycle that lasts forever like broken washin' machines
  If JS ain't playin' your track it must not be crack
  If Chino ain't rhymin' then you can ask for your money back
  The west coast show stopper
  I'm I'll and hood proper
  Beef? You get hit on like any woman workin' at Foot Locker
  The world feels my grammar
  Women love me like Hannah Montana
  The Puerto Rican leans like a cholo then pulls a hammer
  Before New York was gang signs and bandannas
  J used his turntables like guitar of Carlos Santana
  Before Jay-Z screwed up Def Jam releases
  I've been the "Lyrical Jesus" last of dying species
  [Chorus: scratched]
  [Inspectah Deck:] "It's on till the death"
  [Inspectah Deck:] "Keep it movin'"
  [Common:] "Amongst dead men walkin'"
  "You'll wish you never knew me"
  "It's on till the death, till we settle the score"
  [Inspectah Deck:] "Keep it movin' in the mean streets"
  [Inspectah Deck:] "It's on till the death"
  [Raekwon:] "When you see me it's real"
  [Busta Rhymes:] "Bitch niggas scared to death"
  [Madd Rapper:] "Oh shit! "
  [Mobb Deep:] "Show you how we do it Queens"
  [Mobb Deep:] "Murder ain't shit nigga"
  "Calm down, before the police come"
  [Verse 2: Sean Price]
  Yo, Sean Price
  Punk you're not me
  The glock pop three and I get away scott free
  Ain't no tellin' what I do for a dollar
  I'm not your father, but guess what I'm a do to your mama
  Troop with the llama
  Catch you sleepin', shoot your pajamas
  Niggas scared to death, I'm cool
  Hakuna Matata
  (Gun shots)
  God father, the squad got large armor and such
  Talk shit and you will get touched
  Rock steadily, your nut popped
  He's deadly for real
  Pop bottles and listen to Heather Headly and chill
  I do not rock, but don't Heather Headly and chill
  I just needed somethin' to rhyme with, I'm deadly for real
  Listen
  JS-1, he be the DJ
  Sean got guns
  Fuck 'em, sell 'em on Ebay
  Ride with the guns like duke on Crime Partners
  Plus Priest's a beast bitch so why bother?

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  Murder

  Intro (Bizarre):
  Detroit, Motown
  Hey, guess what
  They gave us a super bowl this year an you know what happened
  Chorus:
  Robbin, shootin', killin',
  Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
  Robbin, shootin', killin',
  Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
  Verse 1 (Bizarre):
  Hennyed up, remmyed up, ski mask, black truck
  Dickie outfit, passenger side (Mr Grip Pump),
  Fuck it i just did 2 lines
  A chrome tech nine,
  It'll tear out niggas spine
  It's a party, go on in an have fun,
  Cause after it's over all you goin' hear is
  (gunshots)
  Shootin', blassin',
  Hittin' the floor, $10,000 in the safe,
  Shit I'm about to score
  Cause I'm dangerous off angel dust,
  Shyt I'll bust, even the bitch that came wit us
  An this is for my niggass that be robbin' an stealin', carjackin, murder one's
  an fucken drug dealin's
  Chorus:
  Robbin, shootin', killin'
  Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
  Robbin, shootin', killin'
  Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
  Verse 2 (Kuniva):
  I stumble in the club blowed,
  9mm cocked, somethins' tellin' me to stop,
  Fuck it, i aint see the cops
  *****'s don't believe it
  'till they see it's out,
  Stupid motherfuckers wanna take a scenic route
  Now the heaters out,
  bitches scream like i pulled my penis out
  Beggin' me to put that big motherfucker away,
  But the demons out
  Everybody on the floor,
  Come out of that mink,
  Come out of them diamonds
  And you come out of that valuer
  Party is over, shut the fuck down,
  Cut the music, matter of fact turn it back it up,
  Shit i can use it
  I need the noise,
  In case i have to let a couple off,
  Saw another icy chain,
  Walked over an tugged it off
  Gimme that buttersoft,
  They say she buyin' out the bar,
  You can buy my drinks for today an tomorrow
  I'm out for the paper,
  My homie better hide them jewels,
  I'm in the game starvin' an i playin' by the rules
  Chorus:
  Robbin, shootin', killin'
  Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
  Robbin, shootin', killin'
  Murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr)
  Outro (Eminem & 50 Cent):
  S-s-s-s-s-shady

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  Murder

  Murder, they're coming to get us
  Coming to get us and the way we hide
  Murder, see it all around ya
  See it all around us, and the way we hide
  Murder, they're coming to get us
  They're coming to get us and the way we hide
  Way we hide
  Tie me to a tree
  Tie my hands above my head
  Sing a song to me
  Sing a song like what you said
  'Cause they're gonna murder me
  They're gonna track me down
  And even before I sleep
  I crumble down
  Come spit at us
  Come and throw your weight around
  Come and fight with us
  Try and knock us to the ground
  Oh, they're gonna murder me
  And they're gonna take me down
  And even before I sleep
  I scream murder
  Oh, now what could it possibly gain?
  Oh, what could it possibly gain?
  Oh, now what could it possibly gain?
  Oh yeah, what could it possibly gain?
  Murder, they're coming to get us
  Coming to get us and the way we hide
  Murder, see it all around ya
  See it all around us, and the way we hide
  Murder, they're coming to get us
  Coming to get us and the way we hide
  Murder, see it all around ya

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  Murder

  I believe that we are good
  I believe that we are good
  In my heart
  There's no evil
  So tell me why
  Torture is alive and well
  And death is all too common
  In our worlds
  At the hands of human
  Need to find the key
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to know the word
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to find it
  I think I need to find the key
  And open up my mind to the truth
  You cannot defy their will
  But I'd rather die than kill
  Who is this god of hate?
  Where does this malice originate?
  What intruder is causing
  The twist of a gentle heart?
  The ability to harm life
  Oh is it viral
  Or is it just us?
  Need to find the key
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to know the word
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to find it
  I think I need to find the key
  And open up my mind to the truth
  You cannot defy their will
  But I'd rather die than kill
  I said I said
  You cannot defy their will
  But I'd rather die than kill
  But the biggest shock to me
  Is always the apathy
  The woman just stared
  While the cat lay dying
  Need to find the key
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to know the word
  I think I need to find the key
  I think I need to find it
  I think I need to find the key
  And open up my mind to the truth
  You cannot defy their will
  But I'd rather die than kill
  I said I said
  You cannot defy their will
  But I'd rather die than kill
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  Murder

  Beef done started, nigga, ain't no checking out now
  I'ma bring it every day til' I X ya out now
  See with that guerrilla rappin', got ya in two
  Some shit you can't handle, so nigga fuck you
  Wanna be gangsta? Killer type nigga?
  Betcha any money, you gonna die tonight, nigga
  Ya must don't know who you fucking with
  Lil' Turk young and thuggin' and that nigga Mack 10
  I'll put your family in it, yeah, I plays it raw
  You'd do it to me, so I don't give a fuck
  I'm a young nigga, don't let the age fool ya
  Two double O one, that's the ones that'll do ya
  Nigga find you, I'm on the phone with him
  What he coming this way?
  Whatch how quick I will split him
  And when I shoot nigga, look shoot to kill
  Call it a murder 'cause you ain't gonna live
  Murder
  Bloody, bloody murder
  Murder
  Nothing but the killer
  I'll make you disappear as if you dissolved
  My problems solved, it's the 44 revolve
  I squeeze nigga, please nigga, shit
  Ya'll could never fuck with none of these niggas
  You know what's best for you homie?
  I feel you, I know you want to be hard
  But just know I'm gonna kill you
  Bro, y'all on that rah, rah shit
  And fuck around and let me hit that la, la shit
  Now I'm full of that [Incomprehensible]
  They call angel dust
  And I ain't the one to be trusting 'cause I feel like busting
  I got hot hollows that'll run right throw ya
  [Incomprehensible] and Turk gonna do you
  So do the right thing, homie, get and understood?
  Keep ya flasks tucked in when you come to my hood
  You would get a pass but I'm over set trippin'
  Got a dome lil' daddy 'cause you shouldn't been slippin'
  Murder
  Bloody, bloody murder
  Murder
  Nothing but the killer
  Nigga, I got big nuts and I'll drop em' quick
  You can be big or small, you'll still get split
  I got two nines and I never get stuck
  Sixteen a piece when beef it fuck
  Shit and I'ma let loose, nigga 'til ya cold and numb
  I got a AK for ya and it came with a drum
  That's a hundred rounds spitting, so please don't tempt me
  It keep busta, busting 'til this bitch get empty
  I'ma rap this shit, I'm living it nigga
  And where I'm from they always a killin' my nigga
  Get it twisted if ya want dog watch what happen
  Won't live another day 'cause lil' Turk gone nab em'
  Say mother fuck him, Turk and that's all I gotta say
  If you don't get him in New Orleans than I'll got him in LA
  This Mack 10 nigga and I'm all about killing
  Whether gang related, beefing or over drug dealing
  Murder
  Bloody, bloody murder
  Murder
  Nothing but the killer
  Murder
  Bloody, bloody murder
  Murder

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  Murder

  Your stinking perfume can't hide piss
  With my lethal arsenal I serve you Hell
  Bloodstained I rejoice watching you wither
  The turbulent abyss within
  The urge, the hunger
  Demanding your funeral I feel so alive
  No-one- is closer to the Devil
  than me on my nightly raids
  Hell prepares a red carpet for me
  Murder... executioner procedure
  Murder... death bringer strategy
  Murder... ill will amhush
  Murder... carnivorous manoeuvre
  Murder... a sharp caress by knife

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  Murder

  Murder Ooh Murder
  I said murder, ooh murder
  I said murder
  That's what they want you to do
  Please don't kill her, please don't kill her
  Please don't kill her, please don't kill her
  Please don't kill her
  That's what they want you to do
  If I had a pair of wings
  Songtexte I would fly away
  I would fly with the morning bird
  No one would know me at all

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  Murder

  [Mr. Serv-On:]
  Say young Ken'oe
  Give a little something I can fucking roll to
  Some murderous type shit
  I got a little something on my chest and I gots to get it off
  See niggas playing, you wanna play?
  Y'all think we slow down here, tell you what
  Ken'oe, we gonna turn my
  Naw wait Ken'oe, Ken'oe, hold up
  I got something, stay the fuck right here
  Stay the fuck right here
  [Magic:]
  Serv, Serv on, Serv, say bro, let's go bro
  I just saw them niggas bro,
  let's go get them stupid ass motherfucking niggas
  [Chorus]
  Murder, Murder, where they at?, (ah shit) I see em'
  (there dey go) (there dey go)
  Murder, Murder, pass me them thangs, I'm gonna get em'
  (pass me them thangs) (let me get em')
  [Mr. Serv-On:]
  See me, I'm a little nigga
  and I ain't never had shit, but now I'm the best
  So ain't shit for me to give it all up
  for this motherfucking tank, around my fucking chest
  When y'all see it, y'all see diamonds and gold
  When I see it, I see a bunch of rowdy motherfuckers just (???)
  See the colonel, he don't start no shit, but wait a minute
  You motherfucking talking about the motherfucking tank, this nigga love
  me most of all, so watch this nigga finish
  We like to go scrap for scrap, blow for blow
  When I see you nigga, I told you I was gonna get you
  I don't give a fuck about you or your hoe
  Cause I'm the type of nigga that's gonna finish this shit
  I go from town to town, if I want to fuck you up nigga
  I slap you and your motherfucking bitch
  See talk about niggas down south, we slow, (what's happening)
  But watch me wake up nigga
  and I'm gonna show what we do nigga, what up, you wanna go?
  [Chorus x4]
  [Magic:]
  Yo, you better back the fuck off me
  If you know me then you know my rap
  I be that step on your chest, until you lose your fucking breath
  Bitch, I huff, and I puff, until you shiver in fear
  You looking for that Bulldoser, Mr. Magic is here
  Now who want to test me?(Wha?), Who can the best be?(Who?)
  Who from that lower 9, a lot of fucking grass be
  Who do them bitches be jocking and flocking round to come see
  Who got them thug niggas jumping (Magic!), that's me
  Hi, what happening, have y'all seen me in them videos
  Floss around with a lot of hoes, smoking on that fire doja
  Shit, you can come over here if you wanna, you's a gonner,
  I don't need no pistol bitch, I'll put these fucking hands on ya!
  [Chorus x4]
  [Mr. Serv-On:]
  See I call myself a soldier, y'all call me a thug
  Fucking young Silkk told me be the fuck you gonna be, fuck the love
  I (???) my tank, I only want love from niggas doing time(25 to life)
  Shit nigga, keep doing your push-up's,
  I'm gonna keep busting these bitches, that hate my kind
  Some bitches told me when you see us, y'all gonna start busting
  Nigga, I heard that shit before,
  nigga my baby cry, my old lady at home (fuck for show)
  See nigga I got Pampers to buy,
  my little nephew need a new pair of shoes
  So nigga fuck you, the magazines, and the motherfucking news
  Y'all niggas make albums, put em' out, and they don't sell,
  (that ain't my fault)
  I met a nigga two weeks ago,
  put em' out now nigga and this nigga got million dollar stories to tell
  I fuck with a nigga named P with gold teeth in his mouth
  And a nigga like C-Murder who love the motherfucking south
  So what the fuck y'all ‘bout?

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  Murder

  Detroit
  Motown
  Ey Guess What?
  The Game Is Just Too Bold This Year
  And You What Happened?
  [Chorus:]
  Rob It, Shoot It, Kill It, Murder (Muuuurddaaaa) [x2]
  [Verse 1: Bizzare]
  Henneyed Up , Remeyed Up, Ski Mask, Black Truck, Dickie Outfit, Passanger Side(Pistol Grip Pump)
  Fuck It, I Just Did Two Lines, A Chrome Tech 9, It'll Tear Out Niggas Spines
  Its A Party, Go On In And Have Fun, Cuz After Its Over All U Gon Hear Is (Run Nigga Run!!)
  Shootin, Blastin, Hittin In The Floor, 10,000 In The Safe, Shiiiit Im Bout To Score
  Cuz Im Dangerous, Off Angel Dust, Shit Ill Bust, Leave A Nigga That K Wit Us
  And This Is For Mah Niggas That Be Robbin And Stealin, Car Jackin, Murder Ones, And Fuckin Drug Dealin
  [Chorus:]
  Rob It, Shoot It, Kill It, Murder (Muuuurddaaaa) [x2]
  [Verse 2:Kuniva]
  I Stumble In Tha Club Blowder 9mm Cocked,Something's Telling Me To Stop,Fuck It I Don't See The Cops(Aaaaaa!),Niggas Don't Believe It Till It's Out
  Stupid Mutherfuckas Wanna Take It Seener Growth Now The Heater's Out(Damn!)
  Biatches Screamin Liked I Put My Penis Out Beging Me To Put That
  Big Mutherfucka Away But The Demon's Out,Everybody's On The Floor
  Come Outta That Makin,Come Outta That Dyingness,And You Come Outta That
  Valore,The Party Is Over Shut Da Fuck Down Cut The Music(Scratch)
  Matter Of Fact Turn It Back Up Shiiit I Can Use It,I Need The Noise And
  Case Ill Have To Cummble Of I Saw Another Ice Chain Walked Over
  And Thugged It Off(Gimme That!),Give Me That Buttersoft In Case You'll Buying
  Of The Bar You Can Buy My Drink For Today And Tomorrow
  Im Out For The Paper My Homie Better Hide You Jewels

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  Murder

  (Hey!)
  The way they look and move, the way they always prove
  To be on your mind but not on your side
  There's no accident in a life that's spent
  Watching time move on and on and on
  And so you'll finally see, you're just a casualty (hey!)
  Now you're coming around, yeah, you're coming around and you found
  That it's murder
  Now you're slipping away more every day and they say
  That it's murder
  Don't be surprised when there is no prize
  And the open doors won't close no more
  And it wasn't your fault that their assault
  Turned mystery into history
  And so you'll finally see, you're just a casualty (hey!)
  Now you're coming around, yeah, you're coming around and you found
  That it's murder
  Now you're slipping away more every day and they say
  That it's murder
  Now you're coming around, yeah, you're coming around and you found
  That it's murder
  Now you're slipping away more every day and they say
  That it's murder
  You've got the innocent, you've got the guilty
  You've got the clean and the down right filthy
  You've got the innocent, you've got the guilty
  you've got the clean and the down right filthy
  And so you'll finally see, you're just a casualty (hey!)
  Now you're coming around, yeah, you're coming around and you found
  That it's murder
  Now you're slipping away more every day and they say
  That it's murder
  Now you're coming around, yeah, you're coming around and you found
  That it's murder
  Now you're slipping away more every day and they say
  That it's murder
  You've got the innocent, you've got the guilty
  That it's murder
  That it's murder
  You've got the clean and the down right filthy
  Now you're slipping away more every day
  You've got the innocent, you've got the guilty
  That it's murder
  That it's murder
  You've got the clean and the down right filthy

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  Murder

  I am the ghost of a ghost that lives inside your head
  The third generation core of a system based on drugs and strain
  Here from my prison cells I watched over your health
  But now I want to be free, mess around your sanity
  I'm more than a shade of grey or scarecrow, or prop for plays
  How does it feel to think again?
  You murdered another side of me... oh
  Leaving behind such a harsh symphony
  You murdered another side of me... oh
  Shattered my soul feels incomplete
  You relied on me to control the few yourselves
  But what could happen to me you never really care
  Now I'm a runaway, a hunter, a bird of prey...
  How does it feel to think again?
  You murdered another side of me... oh
  Leaving behind such a harsh symphony
  You murdered another side of me... oh
  Shattered my soul feels incomplete
  Fear my vengeance, fear the pain
  A twist in the right bond, should really drive you insane
  You plead my indulgence, can't you see you claim in vain
  A bend in that connection and your sanity slips away
  How does it feel to think again?
  You murdered another side of me... oh
  Leaving behind such a harsh symphony
  You murdered another side of me... oh
  Shattered my soul feels incomplete

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  Applejuice

  things will be revealed soon enough
  bright as they are
  how we went and made you feed on glass
  see through transparent homeward
  like crispy winter air
  killing hour after hour
  we recognize you say hello
  so close to midnight
  caught a feeling for the blues
  heavy and amplified
  try the sugar taste of our blood
  like strawberry wine
  candy apple days have come to pass
  probably almost for certain
  if we were Japanese
  overthrown by your melodies
  we recognize you say hello
  swimming the moonlight
  its in everything we do

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  Murder

  I used to think that she was an angel from the sky
  Used to think ..
  But guys and girls and everybody seems to lie
  I don’t know why I don’t know why
  Nothing ever stays the same
  I don’t know why I don’t know why
  But she got away with murder and she shoot me through the heart
  And no one was there to see
  How she shoot me through my soul
  Now I can’t even breathe
  And she shoot me through the heart
  And no one was there to see
  How she shoot me through my soul
  She got away with murder
  She got away with murder
  I was a fool ( what a fool )
  To think that she really loved me for who I am
  Was a fool ( what a fool )
  To let myself go and she’s happy in a moment ahead
  I don’t know why I don’t know why (2)
  But she got away with murder
  And she shoot me through the heart
  And no one was there to see
  How she shoot me through my soul
  She got away with murder
  She got away with murder
  And I never thought that I would see the day she let me down
  But she had really and now I’m 60 feet under ground

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  Murder

  Murder Ooh Murder
  I said murder, ooh murder
  I said murder
  That's what they want you to do
  Please don't kill her, please don't kill her
  Please don't kill her, please don't kill her
  Please don't kill her
  That' what they want you to do
  If I had a pair of wings
  I would fly away
  I would fly with the morning bird
  No one would know me at all

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  Murder

  Murder's just a word
  For lack of something else to say.
  Murder's just a game
  For lack of something else to play.
  Put your finger,
  Put your fingers on it.
  Something's got me,
  Something's got my heart by the throat.
  Blood is just a shade
  On the palette of your blushing body.
  Blood is not afraid
  Of all of this internal bleeding.
  Put your finger,
  Put your fingers on it.
  Something's got me,
  Something's got my heart by the throat.
  Love is just a flame
  Burning us with indiscretion.
  Love, is not to blame
  If murder is a man's invention.
  Love is not a man's invention.
  Inhale, exhale, dovetail, set sail,
  Nightingale, blackmail, go to jail, make bail,
  Prevail, unveil every detail,

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  Murder

  Work it work it.
  Hear that sound? Thats the sound of me pounding you
  Thats the way, uh huh, wrecking you, I like it, uh huh uh huh
  Come on!
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oh momma you look so fine,
  that little ass sittin up so high,
  caught my eye when you first walked by.
  Lets have a drink lets go get high
  lets have a drink lets go get high
  I want my face between your thighs
  Ill make you laugh I'll make you cry
  I bet that pussys oh so tight
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  She took me and she put me inside
  No one could ever tear you the way that I can
  Take you to the top of the places, I can
  I can never stop, Im a drity old man
  You can be my lady but ill never be your boyfriend
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  She took me and she put me inside
  No one could bend you over the way that I can
  Make you cum all over the place like I can
  I can never stop Im a dirty old man
  Yea we can fuck but Ill never be your boyfriend
  Hahaha
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  You hate you drink you love you kill you
  You hate you drink you love you kill you
  I love fucking you
  I cant get enough of you
  I love fucking you
  I cant get enough of you
  I love fucking you
  I cant get enough of you
  I love fucking you
  I cant get enough of you
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oh mommy dont be so shy,
  those fake tits sit up so high,
  I said 'damn' when you first walked by.
  Lets go have a drink lets go get high
  Lets have a drink lets go get high
  I like your style and your kitty cat eyes
  Ill make you laugh, Ill make you cry
  I bet youll cum by the time Im done
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  She took me and she put me inside
  No one could ever tear you the way that I can
  Take you to the top of the places, I can
  I can never stop, im a drity old man
  You can be my lady but ill never be your boyfriend
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  She took me and she put me inside
  No one could bend you over the way that I can
  Make you cum all over the place like I can
  I can never stop im a dirty old man
  Yea we can fuck but Ill never be your boyfriend
  Hahaha
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  You hate you drink you love you kill you
  You hate you drink you love you kill you
  I love fucking you
  I cant get enough of you
  I love fucking you
  I cant get enough of you
  I love fucking you
  I cant get enough of you
  I love fucking you
  I cant get enough of you
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oh daddy take me rape me,
  murder me kill me hate me
  Daddy I want you in so deep
  Make it hurt put me to sleep
  Oh daddy take me rape me,
  murder me kill me hate me
  Daddy i want you in so deep
  Make it hurt put me to sleep
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  She took me and she put me inside
  No one could ever tear you the way that I can
  take you to the top of the places, I can
  I can never stop, Im a drity old man
  You can be my lady but Ill never be your boyfriend
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  Thats my pussy, thats yo pussy
  She took me and she put me inside
  No one could bend you over the way that I can
  make you cum all over the place like I can
  I can never stop I'm a dirty old man
  Yea we can fuck but ill never be your boyfriend
  Hahaha
  Oooooooooooh
  Its murder, its murder
  Oooooooooooh