Murder Was The Case (Intro)

Lyrics
[Intro] W—Wonder if they... Murder was the case that they gave me Hahaha (Boosie) Wonder if they catch me, or when this nigga a snitch Murder, murder Kill, kill (Kill kill) When his nigga snitch Murder, murder Kill, kill (Kill kill) Wonder if they catch me, or when this nigga a snitch [Verse 1] You know they said I killed the whole goddamn city (Damn) Now it's bad blood 'til the day we attack (Yeah) Man, they done charged me and my niggas Shit too real, you come back, you don't rat Jurors like Rayful Edmond, couldn't go home (Man) Couldn't say they name (Anonymous) couldn't do a thang As they took a lifestyle and delivered it in pain And forgot about the past of that nigga who got slain (Man) Look at this, man, the bar ate and boxed me (Boxed me) Took a quarter million and went and got me Johnnie Cochran Told me if I lose, they will hit me with the gas (Ooh) Kicked down every spot that a nigga had They said, "We got you on six bodies (Six bodies) And two attempts (Two attempts)" I said "Sir, you lying (Lying), 'cause I don't do attempts (I don't do attempts)" They tapped the phones at the jail, they done wiretapped Trell They put bugs in my cell (Man) They say I know about the— [Hook] Murder, murder Kill, kill (W—Wonder if they) Murder, murder Kill, kill (Wonder if they catch me, or when this nigga a snitch) Murder, murder Kill, kill Murder was the case that they gave me Murder, murder Kill, kill (Wonder if they catch me, or when this nigga a snitch) Murder was the case that they gave me [Verse 2] To take my life, they tried to use my music (My music) If I don't think shit real now, I'm stupid Couldn't get a bond (Nah), shit fucked up (Fucked up) My O.G. and my son, man, they couldn't stand up Now, them people got them flashlights and all kind of papers Blood everywhere and they say they know facts (Facts) Showin' pictures to the jury tryna degrade us In videos, strapped up in all black Not guilty, the hustler way, hell of a gift for my mama Your son home, Mama, Happy Mother's Day (Happy Mother's Day) "I heard you had rap beef"—are you serious? We never beefed; don't know what happened to him, period [Hook] Murder, murder Kill, kill (W—Wonder if they) Murder, murder Kill, kill (Wonder if they catch me, or when this nigga a snitch) Murder, murder Kill, kill Murder was the case that they gave me Murder, murder Kill, kill (Wonder if they catch me, or when this nigga a snitch)
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Credits
- Writers
- Boosie Badazz