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Snoop Doggy Dogg - Murder Was the Case lyrics
Snoop Doggy Dogg Lyrics
Ay ay JayceeSup Aron?Ain't that Snoop Dogg over there?That that nigga with that blue coat on?YeahYeah oh yeah that's that niggaNigga roll up on the side of him manRoll your window down Man hand me my motherfuckin Glock man gimme another clipCuz I'm gonna smoke this foolYeah roll the windows downYeah, OK there you goAy man, you Snoop Dogg?Snoop?Huh?Snoop Doggy Dogg?Man he's Snoop DoggMan fuck that nigga!!*gun shots*Nigga man!Get that nigga man!Man get up fool man, get up man, don't be tryin to run manGet up on that fool man, I don't give a fuckWhat set you got now? Fuck you nigga!Yeah nigga, whassup?Nigga?Yeah motherfuckerYeah nigga, one less niggaYeah nigga, youse a dead motherfucker nowVerse One:As I look up at the skyMy mind starts trippin, a tear drops my eyeMy body temperature fallsI'm shakin and they breakin tryin to save the DoggPumpin on my chest and I'm screaminI stop breathin, damn I see deamonsDear God, I wonder can ya save meI can't die Boo-Boo's bout to have my babyI think it's too late for prayin, hold upA 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 G that I was?"I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed ofSo relax your soul, let me take controlClose your eyes my son"My eyes are closedChorus:Murder... murder was the case that they gave meMurder... murder was the case that they gave meVerse Two:I'm fresh up out my comaI got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my cornerIt's gonna take a miracle they sayFor me to walk again and talk again but anywayI get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feetAnd everything that nigga said, came to realityLivin like a baller locHavin money, and blowin hella chronic smokeI bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a JagAnd now I'm rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad"Just remember who changed your mindCuz when you start set-trippin, that ass mine"Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weedNever have a want, never have a needThey 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 sleepI pray the lord, my soul to keepIf I should die, before I wakeI pray the lord, my soul to takeNo more indo, gin and juiceI'm on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey gooseShackled from head to toe25 with an izzl, with nowhere to gizzo, I knowthem niggaz from the other side recognize my faceCuz it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-CMad doggin niggaz cuz I don't careRed jumpsuit with two braids in my hairNiggaz stare as I enter the centerThey send me to a leval 3 yard, that's where I stay Late night I hear toothbrushes scrapin on the floorNiggaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops offCuz you can't tell what's nextMy little homey Baby Boo took a pencil in his neckAnd he probably won't make it, to see twenty-twoI put that on my momma, I'ma ride for you Baby BooChorus 2X*flatline noise*
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