Murder Was The Case (исполнитель: Snoop Doggy Dogg)
"Murder Was The Case (DeathAfterVisualizingEternity)" [Intro: (Mista Grimm's "Indo Smoke" plays in the background)] Ay ay Jaycee Sup Aron? Ain't that Snoop Dogg over there? That that [bad word] with that blue coat on? Yeah Yeah oh yeah that's that [bad word] [bad word] roll up on the side of him man Roll your window down Man hand me my [bad word] Glock man gimme another clip Cuz I'm gonna smoke this fool Yeah roll the windows down Yeah, OK there you go Ay man, you Snoop Dogg? Snoop? Huh? Snoop Doggy Dogg? Man he's Snoop Dogg Man [bad word] that [bad word] ! [gun shots] [bad word] man! Get that [bad word] man! Man get up fool man, get up man, don't be tryin [bad word] man Get up on that fool man, I don't give a [bad word] What set you got now? [bad word] you [bad word] Yeah [bad word] whassup? [bad word] Yeah [bad word] Yeah [bad word] one less [bad word] Yeah [bad word] youse a dead [bad word] now [Verse One:] As I look up at the sky My mind starts trippin, a tear drops my eye My body temperature falls I'm shakin and they breakin tryin to save the Dogg Pumpin on my chest and I'm screamin I stop breathin, [bad word] I see deamons Dear God, I wonder can ya save me I can't die Boo-Boo's bout to have my baby I think it's too late for prayin, hold up voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin "Bring your lifestyle to me I'll make it better" How long will I live? "Eternal life and forever" And will I be, the that I was? "I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed of So relax your soul, let me take control Close your eyes my son" My eyes are closed [bad word] ] Murder... murder was the case that they gave me Murder... murder was the case that they gave me [Verse Two:] I'm fresh up out [bad word] I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner It's gonna take a miracle they say For me to walk again and talk again but anyway I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet And everything that [bad word] said, came to reality Livin like a baller loc Havin money, and blowin hella chronic smoke I bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a Jag And now I'm rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad "Just remember who changed your mind Cuz when you start set-trippin, that [bad word] mine" Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed Never have a want, never have a need They say I'm greedy but I still want mo' Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out) Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lord, my soul to keep If I should die, before I wake I pray the lord, my soul to take No more indo, gin and juice I'm on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey goose Shackled from head to toe 25 with an izzl, with nowhere to gizzo, I know them niggaz from the other side recognize my face Cuz it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-Mad doggin niggaz cuz I don't care Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair Niggaz stare as I enter the center They send me to a leval 3 yard, that's where I stay Late night I hear [bad word] scrapin on the floor Niggaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops off Cuz you can't tell what's next My little homey Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck And he probably won't make it, to see twenty-two I put that on my momma, I'ma ride for you Baby Boo [bad word] 2X] [flatline noise]