Murder Was the Case

Aye, aye, JC

'Sup, Heron?

Ain't that Snoop Dogg over there?

That **** with that blue coat on?

Yeah

Yeah, oh yeah, that's that ****

****, roll up on the side of him, man

Roll your window down

Man, hand me my motherfucking Glock man, give me another clip

'Cause I'm gonna smoke this fool

Yeah, roll the windows down

Yeah, okay there he go

Aye man, you Snoop Dogg?

Snoop? Snoop Doggy Dogg?

Man, he's Snoop Dogg

Man, fuck that ****

Man, get that fool, man, get him, man, he trying to run, man

Dump on that fool, man, I don't give a fuck

Fuck you, ****

Yeah, ****, what's up?

****

Yeah, motherfucker

Yeah, ****, one less ****

Yeah, ****, you's a dead motherfucker now

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 break in tryna save the Dogg

Pumpin' on my chest and I'm screamin'

I stop breathin', damn, I see demons

Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?

I can't die, my boo-boo's 'bout to have my baby

I think it's too late for prayin', hol' up

A 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 of

So relax your soul, let me take control

Close your eyes, my son

My eyes are closed

Murder

Murder was the case that they gave me

Murder

Murder was the case that they gave me

I'm fresh up out my coma

I got my Mama 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 ki's to get back on my feet

And everything that **** said came to reality

Livin' like a baller loc

Havin' money and blowin' hella chronic smoke

I bought my Mama 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

'Cause when you start set-trippin', that ass is mine

Indeed, agreed, proceed to smoke weed

Never have a want, never have a need

They say I'm greedy but I still want more

'Cause my eyes wanna journey some more, really though

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

Twenty-five with an izzel, with nowhere to gizzo, I know

Them **** from the other side recognize my face

'Cause it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C

Mad doggin' **** 'cause I don't care

Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair

**** stare as I enter the center

They send me to a level three yard, that's where I stay

Late night I hear toothbrushes scrapin' on the floor

**** gettin' they shanks, just in case the war

Pops off, 'cause you can't tell what's next

My little homie Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck

And he probably won't make it to see twenty-two

I put that on my Mama, I'ma ride for you, Baby Boo

Murder

Murder was the case that they gave me

Murder

Murder was the case that they gave me

Murder

Murder was the case that they gave me

Murder

Murder was the case that they gave me