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Murder

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  • [Verse 1: Game]
    Starin’ at Marilyn Monroe’s silhouette
    While smokin’ my first cigarette
    Listenin’ to Marvin ask his father about his death
    How you shoot a ***** out, then shoot a ***** out?
    Dead bodies in my dreams, Bob Marley on my couch
    Pass me the blunt, he was smokin’ when he died
    You really think Elvis Presley committed suicide?
    I don’t, it’s either kill or you be killed
    Ten pints of blood per human, ain’t no refills
    One thing about us humans, *****, we kill
    Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, **** us, we will
    Take a life, lethal injection or free will
    Tookie got murdered by the pigs, **** did he kill?
    That ain’t none of my business, though
    But I’m the type of ************ make it his business, so
    Open the book and turn that page
    It reads Arthur Ashe died from AIDS, no
    That’s murder, *****
    [Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
    Murder
    Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell ‘em it’s
    Murder
    The sun rise then hide by grey skies, that cry sounds like
    Murder
    Murder, murder, murder, murder
    Murder, murder, murder, murder
    [Verse 2: Game]
    Malcolm X standing on that stage
    It was staged for him to see that gauge
    Murder, *****
    Doctor King outside that room
    Who knew that he would die that soon?
    That’s murder, *****
    JFK sittin’ in that drop
    He waved goodbye, then they blew off his top
    It’s murder, *****
    Diddy seen Big, and Suge watched Pac
    They both was ridin’ passenger when they got shot, it’s murder
    Who the **** killed Michael Jackson, his physician?
    He died slow in his music, you ain’t really listen
    Now his daughter gettin’ slapped by his sister
    And that’s probably gon’ kill they mama
    So I’m sorry Ms. Jackson, I’m sorry Ms. Houston, sissy
    Might shed a tear but ain’t no sissy
    ‘Cause Whitney’s sill with me
    And her death kinda hurt a *****
    So let’s get back to talkin’ ‘bout murder, *****
    John Lennon got shot in the back
    And Paul McCartney couldn’t do s**t ‘bout that
    ‘Cause it was murder, *****
    Listen, this ain’t about you and me
    It’s about Trayvon Martin and Huey P
    And how they shot down Sam Cooke
    Twelve years of school and it ain’t in one damn book
    Lee Harvey Oswald ‘bout to serve a sentence
    From the crowd comes a revolver
    That’s murder, *****
    [Hook]
    [Verse 3: Scarface]
    Gaspin’ for air, ****** cling on
    Tryin’ to fight the inevitable, sing on
    You hear that fat lady warmin’ up?
    The end came without a warning, huh?
    Them ****** real with them rags on
    ****** get killed ‘bout them flags, homes
    The Game told you what the play was
    So it don’t matter what you say, cuz
    Say Blood, these ****** livin’ what they die by
    You out here playin’ while these ****** doin’ drive-bys
    If murder was the case that they gave Snoop
    Then how the **** you thinking they gon’ save you?
    Them ****** played you, you doin’ stand up
    You a comedian there, boy, put your hands up
    Don’t turn this to a 1-8-7
    I have you leanin’ on the stairway to Heaven
    Spittin’ blood, these are tales from the hood
    Suicide sound quicker, but a murder sounds good
    Wish a ************ would try to play me like a toy
    You get a bullet in your ************’ head, homeboy
    The people sayin’ that a drug overdose killed Hendrix
    They bulls**tted, it was murder
    Or a plane crash killed Otis Redding
    That’s how they said it, but it was murder
    The cops kill us at alarming rates
    They point they guns at the ones they hate (******)
    If Bin Laden brought the World Trade down
    Then how the **** did he die just now?
    Murder, murder (Murder, murder, kill, kill)
    (They killin’ ************* still)
    (And I’m just tellin’ y’all the real)
    (*****, murder, murder, murder
    (*****, kill, kill, kill, for real)
  • [00:00.744][Verse 1: Game]
    [00:30.420]Starin’ at Marilyn Monroe’s silhouette
    [00:33.084]While smokin’ my first cigarette
    [00:34.730]Listenin’ to Marvin ask his father about his death
    [00:37.708]How you shoot a ***** out, then shoot a ***** out?
    [00:40.660]Dead bodies in my dreams, Bob Marley on my couch
    [00:43.690]Pass me the blunt, he was smokin’ when he died
    [00:46.406]You really think Elvis Presley committed suicide?
    [00:49.097]I don’t, it’s either kill or you be killed
    [00:52.415]Ten pints of blood per human, ain’t no refills
    [00:55.184]One thing about us humans, *****, we kill
    [00:58.188]Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, **** us, we will
    [01:01.140]Take a life, lethal injection or free will
    [01:03.987]Tookie got murdered by the pigs, **** did he kill?
    [01:08.166]That ain’t none of my business, though
    [01:09.943]But I’m the type of ************ make it his business, so
    [01:13.365]Open the book and turn that page
    [01:15.324]It reads Arthur Ashe died from AIDS, no
    [01:17.858]That’s murder, *****
    [01:18.615][Hook: Kendrick Lamar]
    [01:19.086]Murder
    [01:20.862]Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell ‘em it’s
    [01:24.754]Murder
    [01:26.531]The sun rise then hide by grey skies, that cry sounds like
    [01:30.109]Murder
    [01:32.878]Murder, murder, murder, murder
    [01:37.136]Murder, murder, murder, murder
    [01:41.917][Verse 2: Game]
    [01:42.570]Malcolm X standing on that stage
    [01:44.764]It was staged for him to see that gauge
    [01:47.220]Murder, *****
    [01:48.473]Doctor King outside that room
    [01:50.824]Who knew that he would die that soon?
    [01:53.019]That’s murder, *****
    [01:54.795]JFK sittin’ in that drop
    [01:56.336]He waved goodbye, then they blew off his top
    [01:58.844]It’s murder, *****
    [02:00.020]Diddy seen Big, and Suge watched Pac
    [02:02.214]They both was ridin’ passenger when they got shot, it’s murder
    [02:05.688]Who the **** killed Michael Jackson, his physician?
    [02:08.457]He died slow in his music, you ain’t really listen
    [02:11.957]Now his daughter gettin’ slapped by his sister
    [02:14.204]And that’s probably gon’ kill they mama
    [02:16.320]So I’m sorry Ms. Jackson, I’m sorry Ms. Houston, sissy
    [02:20.212]Might shed a tear but ain’t no sissy
    [02:22.224]‘Cause Whitney’s sill with me
    [02:24.575]And her death kinda hurt a *****
    [02:26.638]So let’s get back to talkin’ ‘bout murder, *****
    [02:29.590]John Lennon got shot in the back
    [02:31.837]And Paul McCartney couldn’t do s**t ‘bout that
    [02:33.900]‘Cause it was murder, *****
    [02:35.337]Listen, this ain’t about you and me
    [02:38.446]It’s about Trayvon Martin and Huey P
    [02:41.946]And how they shot down Sam Cooke
    [02:43.775]Twelve years of school and it ain’t in one damn book
    [02:46.700]Lee Harvey Oswald ‘bout to serve a sentence
    [02:49.495]From the crowd comes a revolver
    [02:51.428]That’s murder, *****
    [02:52.656][Hook]
    [03:12.457][Verse 3: Scarface]
    [03:16.898]Gaspin’ for air, ****** cling on
    [03:19.014]Tryin’ to fight the inevitable, sing on
    [03:22.906]You hear that fat lady warmin’ up?
    [03:25.649]The end came without a warning, huh?
    [03:28.679]Them ****** real with them rags on
    [03:31.448]****** get killed ‘bout them flags, homes
    [03:34.557]The Game told you what the play was
    [03:37.300]So it don’t matter what you say, cuz
    [03:39.781]Say Blood, these ****** livin’ what they die by
    [03:42.550]You out here playin’ while these ****** doin’ drive-bys
    [03:45.685]If murder was the case that they gave Snoop
    [03:48.767]Then how the **** you thinking they gon’ save you?
    [03:51.406]Them ****** played you, you doin’ stand up
    [03:54.122]You a comedian there, boy, put your hands up
    [03:57.492]Don’t turn this to a 1-8-7
    [04:00.026]I have you leanin’ on the stairway to Heaven
    [04:03.030]Spittin’ blood, these are tales from the hood
    [04:05.381]Suicide sound quicker, but a murder sounds good
    [04:08.464]Wish a ************ would try to play me like a toy
    [04:10.945]You get a bullet in your ************’ head, homeboy
    [04:14.733]The people sayin’ that a drug overdose killed Hendrix
    [04:17.842]They bulls**tted, it was murder
    [04:20.741]Or a plane crash killed Otis Redding
    [04:23.406]That’s how they said it, but it was murder
    [04:26.593]The cops kill us at alarming rates
    [04:29.231]They point they guns at the ones they hate (******)
    [04:32.235]If Bin Laden brought the World Trade down
    [04:34.612]Then how the **** did he die just now?
    [04:37.251]Murder, murder (Murder, murder, kill, kill)
    [04:41.744](They killin’ ************* still)
    [04:44.643](And I’m just tellin’ y’all the real)
    [04:46.393](*****, murder, murder, murder
    [04:47.830](*****, kill, kill, kill, for real)