Lyrics:
I'm gonna murder you
Murder you tonight in your sleep
I'm gonna murder you
Murder you tonight while you weep
I'm gonna murder you
Murder you tonight
complicated
You're messin' with Murder Incorporated
Now you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go (oh yeah)
Walkin' down the street there's eyes
What it do, Loc? Yeah
We up in this motherfucker
On some murder murder, kill kill shit (uh)
Yeah, some real hip-hop shit (yeah, Guè)
Murder
What it do, Loc? Yeah
We up in this motherfucker
On some murder murder, kill kill shit
Yeah, some real hip-hop shit
With so much drama in these
a kinder murder
There`s a ladder to heaven from a battered stiletto
Spitting out the words that he put into her mouth
See her in silhouette going down
Desperate
But not hopeless
I feel so useless
In the murder city
Desperate
But not helpless
The clock strikes midnight
In the murder city
Wanna pull and shoot the NRA
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Murder the government, murder the government
Murder the government, and then do it again, yeah
Murder
a murder into art
There really isn't any need for bloodshed
You just do it with a little more finesse
If you can slip a tablet into someone's coffee
a murder into art
There really isn't any need for bloodshed
You just do it with a little more finesse
If you can slip a tablet into someone's coffee
out its heart and soul.
They got away with murder down on music row.
The almighty dollar and the lust for worldwide fame
Slowly killed tradition
Ladies and gentlemen, it was a cold-blooded, premeditated murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
Ladies and gentlemen, it was
I've got murder in my heart for the judge
I've got murder in my heart for the judge
Well that bad old judge wouldn't budge
I've got murder in my
Murder for the money
Yeah murder everyday
Murder every inch
Of the goddamm way
Murder in the morning
Yeah murder in the night
Murder every single
What it do, Loc? Yeah
We up in this motherfucker
On some murder, murder, kill, kill shit (uh)
Yeah, The Butcher comin', nigga
On some real
The D's trying to pin a murder on me
In the precinct they saying I done murdered homie
I told my lawyer I ain't heard of homie
And everybody know
Find a way to murder me...
When a man lies he murders some part of the world
These are the pale deaths
Which men miscall their lives
All this I cannot bear to witness any
You wonder if your children will face the killer's smile
Dead men, tell no tales
In Gangland, murder's up for sale
Dead men, tell no tales
In
you can turn a murder into art
There really isn't any need for bloodshed
You just do it with a little more finesse
If you can slip a tablet
When a man lies he murders some part of the world
These are the pale deaths
Which men miscall their lives
All this I cannot bear to witness any
If you gone murder me well Murder me (Murder Me)
You wonder if your children will face the killer's smile
Dead men, tell no tales
In Gangland, murder's up for sale
Dead men, tell no tales
In
Murder oh murder oh murder's on my mind
Murder oh murder oh murder's on my mind
Murder oh murder oh murder's on my mind
Murder oh murder oh murder's
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