Who Killed Jane

Lyrics

[Chorus: Erick Sermon & PMD] Ooh... Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed [Verse 1: Erick Sermon & PMD] Who killed Jane? Not the Squad yo, we've been frame The charge, murder one son for the death of Jane Murder? Yeah, homicide kid time to take a ride Where? Downtown, for what? To check your alibi Must get deep and think quick, bang a set-up Let met get my coat, alright move slow when you get up PT's in my crib, K9's in the front lawn First thought's to wild, second thought to stay calm You have the right to remain silent Cool with the roughness, I ain't violent Reached for his nine mil, partner started smilin' Shut up Mulley, turn around and keep your mouth shut Peep the neighbour's starin' as he reached for his handcuffs Threw on the bracers squeeze tight to increase the pain Thinkin' to myself, damn, who killed Jane? [Chorus: Erick Sermon & PMD] Ooh... Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed [Verse 2: PMD & Erick Sermon] They got me downtown, starin' at four walls with one call Been set-up like a roadblock, can't take a bad fall Sit up straight, state your name and your birthdate And your whereabouts last night about eight Slow down, slow down? Something's missing, where's my lawyer? Cop grilled me and said "Yo, there's your lawyer Things'll get rough so don't get tough and try to play games" You're headed up North, for what? You know homeboy, the death of Jane You must be insane with no brains sniffin' cocaine And if I caught a body it'd be yours and not Jane Oh, Mr. Toughy, you wish you had a nine to bust me I'm not a child, I don't play, my name ain't Chuckie Cop got pissed, and stepped back, then grabbed his blackjack Swung for my dome, ducked and caught my damn back Ooh, couldn't feel the pain, why? Thinkin' 'bout the payback [Chorus: Erick Sermon & PMD] Ooh... Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed [Verse 3: PMD & Erick Sermon] Now it's personal so whassup? Whassup? What you wanna know? Who killed Jane? Okay I tell you first I gotta go Where? Check leakage, leakage? Yeah, you know the John Take him downstairs and watch him make sure you're armed Cop grabbed me by my neck pushed me towards the damn door See my homies, locked down on the same floor So you wanna be a killer and run the streets bro? Didn't respond, just chilled to play his ego Stepped in the men's room, still filthy from the ill broom Hurry up and take a piss and stop stallin' you damn goon That was the wrong move, how stupid, time to go for mine Not glacial time, but the black nine Gotta clear my name, been framed for the death of Jane Must make my move now or it's ball and chain [Chorus: Erick Sermon & PMD] Ooh... Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed Who killed Jane, who killed Jane? Not the Squad kid, I think we've been framed [Verse 4: PMD & Erick Sermon] With the iron, started firing, to let him know I'm serious black Don't play hero 'cause all you's get is a flag and cap Easy partner, chill put the gun down Oh, now you tryin' to play me out like Homey the Clown And you know Homey don't play that Play what? *Gunshot* See, see? Jim, come back, the mooley shot me