Homicide

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Nine - Rap

Homicide

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[Hook] Homicide it was homicide Nobody seen it but a few people died Homicide it was homicide Homicide that's a homicide Homicide it was homicide Nobody seen it but a few people died [Verse 1] They got hit up in the vestibule Two of them died two of them vegetables One got shot in his testicles The other got shot in his buttcheaks He was running up the streets The same nigga that was running up to beef That funny nigga always showing his teeth Smiling, laughing till niggas started wilding Blasting now he got a hole in his ass Like what happened He was talking that shit you always do A niggas got a lil' sick and tired of you Like my man Ironmic up on four fifth They hit him with the torus in the face And left him jawless Cats is clawless dogs are ballless So you get a bullet if you live with the poorest If niggas even think you've eaten their polish See how I segway back to the chorus Yeah nigga [Hook] Homicide it was homicide Nobody seen it but a few people died Homicide it was homicide Homicide that's a homicide Homicide it was homicide Nobody seen it but a few people died [Verse 2] Ok You hear me up lord pop Before me lick off a shot You see one gun pop And two people drop And them do talk a lot Mad snitches So me have extra shots for them bitches One big machete rudeboy You need stitches Come through blocks with the Nine It's all vicious Listen picture your self in my position I ain't let off in two years My trigger finger is itching Picturing a no hitter You're fucking with a go getter Like Kells and ladys love me Because I rock bells It either flops or sells What hurts you don't hurt me Whe got different hells Huh I walk up to the side of your ride And leave your side to the side of your ride That's homicide [Hook] Homicide it was homicide Nobody seen it but a few people died Homicide it was homicide Homicide that's a homicide Homicide it was homicide Nobody seen it but a few people died [Verse 3] Yellowtape chalk him out White sheet to cover him Barricade the whole back The people less in love with him Shuve him in that black bag Put him on that slab Throw him in the back of that van And get him outta here Cirle all that [?] cases Close the perimiter Question the witnesses To chain anybody sinnister Look for drug paraphenylia And gang tattoos, known affiliations And rival crews When the news went through Pull up his highschool picture Interview his mother Get a quote from his sister Show the crime stopper number 800 [?] now send the case to the system Nigga [Hook] Homicide it was homicide Nobody seen it but a few people died Homicide it was homicide Homicide that's a homicide Homicide it was homicide Nobody seen it but a few people died Homicide it was homicide Homicide that's a homicide

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  • Nine