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think you're horny now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Wait until tonight, girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, yeah
Oh, baby, by the oceanside, yo
You light the night

a homicide
Call my Glock my bestfriend cause I keep it right there by my side
Can't let nobody knock me off my pivot, can't desert my grind
And ima get what's

Would you ride for me
Would you slide for me
Would you go as far as I would bae don't lie to me
Baby would you die for me
Baby homicide for me
Baby

the paperwork, was it falsified? Tampered
I've seen them grimace, they're horrified, look at their faces
I've been killing of track's, no homicide
Killer
Got P's

gamble ya life
Then play with me and I swear
Niggas out here getting real vicious
Disrespect, homicide you will witness
They in the streets wit them tools

9-5 I should of just listen and got me a 9-5 but I rather be toting 9s
Copped out and got sentenced attempting a homicide when nobody was by my side
How

my eyes
My cousin in prison
They want him to rot
Ik his heart ik he a good guy
They said he was guilty of a homicide
But nah I ain’t tripping
Cuz me

Aye it’s a move then we to in it we gone slide
Pop out trynna scare yo mama hope she see this homicide
Her baby should’ve stuck to hooping cause this

we just follow the strain
being right is dangerous
kidnaping, homicide
threat and many terror
a part of building justice
when the sword become rusty

should die before I wake I know my soul be free
Cuz I’ve been hoping by that time that you’ll come rescue me
Lost my little cousin to the weapons
One shot

lullabies 
(Lullaby)
We don't really give a fuck if yo momma cry 
(Momma cry)
Free all my nigga's in a box for a homicide 
(Homicide)
Nigga's fools find ya

Mr. Honeywell, my father has the craziest phobia about me eating their clients
Oh, I knew it
It'll be a homicide

Betty, call up the deluxe catering

lines
Fuck 'em all, let 'em die, homicide, drive by
Nothing but a cold mind, hard metal, heart shriveled
Scarred, severed, cut from the hive with a sharp

Concept unforeseen
A vision of emptiness
Abandoned by our threat
I'm guilty, I'm useless

Lost my will to live
My vision, my emptiness
Abandoned by

you got it in a minute, bitch I got it in a second
Live or die never stressing
Homicide with that wesson
Sip the henny out the bottle, all gas full

I'm showing love every time I stop by
We connecting with the people, wifi
I got spirit but that ain't what I fly
Keep it 4 quarters but I put in

side
Think I'm gonna die
Either suicide or a bloody homicide
Reaper by my side
Think I'm gonna die
Either suicide or a bloody homicide aye

my way, way (yes)
When it's time to ride (rrah)
Fuck with the gang, you fuck with the gang, gang 
Give them homicides (rrah)
Fuck all them haters,

the tool
I'm feeling pain inside
But I got people looking up to me so I can't cry
If we don't make it out we'll be another homicide
It could be broad day

Yeah
North Vallejo tales I know this shit very well
Aye
How could you ever turn yo homie to a homicide?
Put on yo suit and tie and watch his momma

it more than I do)
Blinded by the things I see
Bad vibe when you come round me
Fake love keep the backstabbing
Mud blood disappear round me
They can't

hoping her son coming home
Nothing she could do killings on the rise
Can't call 9-1-1 even the cops committing homicide

Boys in the hood stuck in a maze

posed to
Now my heart
I wont even let you close to
We was freakin day by day
Helped you with yo vocals
Now when I see you imma
Treat you like a local
Why

when time passes by, I'm in a different position
And no I cannot change, don't care for them I won't listen
And yeah I'm still the same, I'm still