[Snoop Dogg & Benny The Butcher] What it do, Loc? Yeah (Yeah) We up in this motherfucker On some murder murder, kill kill shit (Uh) Yeah, (The Butcher comin´, nigga)
Some real hip-hop shit
[Benny The Butcher] Yo, murder music just for this type of shit that could ban us ´Cause this what they gon´ play when they wipe they prints off they hammers I´m really like that, I ain´t just write this shit for the camera I did in my city what Michael Vick did in Atlanta (Yeah) Cash saved for insurance, them bad days was a force (Nah) Still hood, roach clips and the ashtrays in my foreign (Haha) In L.A., R&B bitch drunk with her hands around me The night Swizz introduced me to Nas at a Grammy party (Uh-huh)
When my strip introducеd me to hard, I had grams around me (No) A star player nеver asks for the ball, they just playin´ around me Niggas heard I took a shot, they was askin´ if I was good I looked the shooter right in his eyes when that trigger got pulled Huh
[Snoop Dogg & Jadakiss] Murder music, mur-murder music Murder music, murder music (Yeah) Yeah, murder music, murder music Mur-murder music (Ha-ha)
[Jadakiss] Yeah, some come through the water (Uh-huh)
Some come through the border (Uh) Some of them get caught, but that´s dependin´ on the porter (Yup) Old niggas hidin´, young niggas slidin´ (Ughn) I´m bein´ a man just protectin´ and providin´ My only concern is if it cooked right (That´s it) My chain yellow way the diamonds set up, it make it look white (Ooh) Kill you for nothin´ ´cause they petty (Uh) Cuttin´ the dog food with the feti (Yup) Ain´t young but they ready (They ready) No crowd, I get my applause off the beat I´m a boss so I make sure all of us eat (All of us) Say, a couple funerals´ll bring a war to a cease And remember, it ain´t no reward for the streets This is not normal (Nah) dickey suit is how we dress formal (Yeah)
The way I´m ridin´ these tracks like a porno (Woo) A´ight then, what´s up then? (What´s up?) I´m bustin´ Every control substance I touched it, I know it´s disgustin´ (Agh) I´m just stackin´, call me El Guapo (Uh-huh) And I bet you never had a brick from El Chapo (Never) Tuesday, I just play the crib and make tacos (Woo) A lot of niggas frontin´ like they nice, but they not though Y´all spoke that up, now soak that up (Soak that up) They done pulled my coat, nigga, the GOAT got up, what´s up?
[Snoop Dogg & Busta Rhymes] Murder music, mur-murder music Murder music, murder music Yeah, murder music Murder music, mur-murder music Yeah, murder music Murder music, mur-murder music Yeah, murder music Murder music, (Yo) mur-murder music
[Busta Rhymes] I only got time to murder shit, I bang Em while deafening in both ears (Uh-huh) When I´m makin´ niggas black And rip couches and throw cheers (Uh-huh) At times I be unleashin´ the wrath that most fear (Uh-huh) I don´t discriminate, I even body close peers
See I´m suggestin´ most you niggas should get to steppin´ to the rear (Uh huh) And fuck what most you niggas´ll talk, I don´t care (Uh-uh) If you don´t rep a rike, you shouldn´t come around here (Oh no) Adjust one level up, make sure a nigga sound clear They wanna stop, and wanna stare (They do) They hate that I´m the best and it´s greatness in the flesh and it´s pointless to compare You need to scribe this jewelry I write to save this shit on a server (Uh-huh) And type the way that I speak for movin´ space on a cursor I´m not an advocate for violence, but push me, I´ma push you further The script, hand on my hips, squeezin´ the grip a little firmer
These dumb niggas don´t realize that it´s better to be a learner (Stupid ni-) When you don´t is when you get the feelin´ of burner Shut the fuck up, it´s better to be watchers, listeners, and observers ´Cause if you not, you´ll fuck around, that´s how niggas like you get murdered
[Snoop Dogg] Murder music, mur-murder music Murder music, murder music Yeah, murder music Murder music, mur-murder music Yeah, murder music Murder music, mur-murder music Yeah, murder music
Murder music, mur-murder music
Murder was the case, the-the, the case The case was murder