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Artists:

Camron · Homicide · D.J. Homicide


Albums:

Live Homicide (999) · Hollywood Homicide (DJ Whoo Kid) · Lyrical Homicide (Lil Wayne) · Homicide: The Best of 999 (999) · Hollywood Homicide (50 Cent) · City Homicide: Music from the Hit Series (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Block Homicide (Jadakiss)


strange
Yeah, Buns won't stay in his lane
Aight, Buns want ghetto fame
And caught two in the Ukraine at point blank range

It's a, homicide, just
You decide to keen your pride 
I ain't waiting ain't got no patience 
Raised by the Grove I ain't got an education 
24 7 shawty fuck a vacation
feel you can ignore no more. 

Verse One:  Frost

Homicide, on the murder scene
Another frustrated gang-related senseless slaying
Victim: a young product
The drug related homicide of a nation as society is plagued by mass addiction.
The numbers culled eliminates competition.
Pulling others in
Uh uh uh uh uh uh

I change places to prevent catchin' the cases
Races in the faces, hall at you laces
This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace
feel you can ignore no more. 

Verse One:  Frost

Homicide, on the murder scene
Another frustrated gang-related senseless slaying
Victim: a young product
homicide
Blood for money, money
Money, money

Oh yeah
Watch it

He drove a Maserati
Lived up in the hills
A cat with nine lives that's gone
Too far
[Jay-Z] Turn the motherfucking music up
[Cam'Ron] Just Blaze, man. You owe me nigga
[Jay-Z] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Welcome to the Empire State.
(Became a joke on the dunes)
Where rents are high
And seabirds cry
On the dunes

As you spoke you must have known
It was a kind of homicide
I stood
I pay.
I live to fight.
Homicide for a Lie.
I Feel the Anger.

I Feel the Pain,
Smashing in his Brain.
Feel the pressure,
Feel the Gun,
[Cam'ron]

This song is about young children
who live in single family homes and
their mother or father chooses their 
boyfriend or girlfriend over
"Push It"

[Cam'Ron]
Killah! Dip Set! Jim Jones, Santana
Man, shit ain't changed since eighty-eight (nope)
Get on the corner and push something
Dip
Piscataway, 8 Ki's I have we lay
Half today, my whole island like Gilligan its fast away

By the way, [whats up dawg] who's hardest
Probation over yeah, ima
Oppressor, homicide, soul destroyer
Unmerciful, his goal is to corrupt hearts
Breaking, where it hurts the most
Targeting with intelligence
"Push It"

[Cam'Ron]
Killah! Dip Set! Jim Jones, Santana
Man, shit ain't changed since eighty-eight (nope)
Get on the corner and push something
Dip
George, Ma'am 
Homicide, Ma'am 
Want to ask you a few questions, Ma'am 
I understand you were almost devoured by the dragon, Ma'am 
Is that right,
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir
to the tongue
Making deals going bad by the dawn
Every dog must have it's day
And then it's got to pay and pay
That's me being torn at the seams
Going mad in
into the pact

Murderer
Is this what I am?

Homicide
How can I stop this?

Not a violent man but now I'm forced to kill
Seems to be no other way
into the pact

Murderer
Is this what I am?

Homicide
How can I stop this?

Not a violent man but now I'm forced to kill
Seems to be no other way
in L.A.
And if the price was right, he'd surely
Take your life away

[Chorus:]
Wanted, dead or alive, blood for money, money
Assault, homicide
Assault, homicide, blood for
Money, money, money, money
Wanted

He drove a Maserati, lived up in the hills
A cat with nine lives that's gone
Too far
[Nicole Wray] + (Cam'Ron)
Boy you should know that (What)
I got you on my mind (Ok)
Your secret admire (Uh Huh)
I've been watching you boy
[Cam'Ron]
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
She would drive the toys plus ride the boy
To supply the boys I got it live from croy
Yes a 9ner boy bought
I don't give a damn!
I'll kill anyone in my way

Homicide city shit 
Homicide city shit 
Yeah yeah, homicide, yo
You see the neck lit, fist