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Cryptic Wisdom

Homicide

 

Homicide


Murder in the first, hurt 'em with the words
Turn up when I burst, looking at me like I burped too loud
When you gonna learn? Any one I serve better get it first
I don't really wanna burn you out
Get the chalk, get the chalk, it's my time
Hit 'em all, give 'em all this outline
Murder in the first, hurt 'em with the words
And it's getting worse, you don't wanna verse me, why lie?

Murder in the first, hurt 'em with the words
Turn up when I burst, looking at me like I burped too loud
When you gonna learn? Any one I serve better get it first
I don't really wanna burn you out
Get the chalk, get the chalk, it's my time
Hit 'em all, give 'em all this outline
Murder in the first, hurt 'em with the words
And it's getting worse, you don't wanna verse me, why lie?

Spit intelligence in rhythmic intervals
Better pipe down, you can see the organon
And I'm nucleus in the booth and the raw truth is
Glued to the proof that is sort of bonds
Don't wanna be no B.I.G., I don't wanna lead don't be like me
I am gonna eat though, EID, Ramadan mouth indeed I speak
I am the bomb, mic will blow up on the boom
Stand I do it in my room, man If I blue
If I could get to the green, cyan-ara we are through, bye
I could see this going both ways, so dripped flow cocaine
King of the hill, you ain't a match, y'all are fire but I'm propane
Dang it Bobby, but I'm sorry for it
Fresh to Def and you cannot ignore it
It a tree falls and you can't hear it
Don't worry 'bout it 'cause I got a forest, that's paper boy
They avoid me like a bad cheque and I bank coin
I'm a silverback and I drop gold
And I'm a solid dude and y'all plated boy
Feast up, eat 'em up, blood of our enemies we chug like

Murder in the first, hurt 'em with the words
Turn up when I burst, looking at me like I burped too loud
When you gonna learn? Any one I serve better get it first
I don't really wanna burn you out
Get the chalk, get the chalk, it's my time
Hit 'em all, give 'em all this outline
Murder in the first, hurt 'em with the words
And it's getting worse, you don't wanna verse me, why lie?

Murder in the first, hurt 'em with the words
Turn up when I burst, looking at me like I burped too loud
When you gonna learn? Any one I serve better get it first
I don't really wanna burn you out
Get the chalk, get the chalk, it's my time
Hit 'em all, give 'em all this outline
Murder in the first, hurt 'em with the words
And it's getting worse, you don't wanna verse me, why lie?

Why lie? You don't wanna verse me, why lie?
Why lie? Why lie?
You don't wanna verse me, why lie?
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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