Boosie Badazz - Murder Was The Case (Life After Death Row) (Intro) lyrics
[Boosie Badazz - Murder Was The Case Life After Death Row Intro lyrics]
W Wonder if they
Murder was the case that they gave me
Hahaha (Boosie) wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch murder, murder
Kill, kill (Kill kill) when his nigga snitch
Murder, murder kill, kill (Kill kill)
Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch
You know they said I killed
The whole goddamn city (Damn)
Now it's bad blood 'til the day we attack
(yeah)
Man, they done charged me and my niggas
Shit too real, you come back, you don't rat
Jurors like Rayful Edmond, couldn't go home
(Man) couldn't say they name
(Anonymous) couldn't do a thang
As they took a lifestyle and
Delivered it in pain
And forgot about the past of
That nigga who got slain (Man)
Look at this, man, the bar ate and boxed me
(Boxed me) took a quarter million and went
And got me Johnnie Cochran
Told me if I lose
They will hit me with the gas (O oh)
Kicked down every spot that a nigga had
They said, "We got you on six bodies
(Six bodies)
And two attempts (Two attempts) "
I said "Sir, you lying (Lying)
'cause I don't do attempts
(I don't do attempts) "
They tapped the phones at the jail
They done wiretapped Trell
They put bugs in my cell (Man)
They say I know about the
Murder, murder kill, kill (W Wonder if they)
Murder, murder kill, kill
(Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch) murder, murder
Kill, kill
Murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder kill, kill
(Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch)
Murder was the case that they gave me
To take my life, they tried to use my music
(My music)
If I don't think shit real now, I'm stupid
Couldn't get a bond
(Nah) , shit fucked up (Fucked up)
My OG and my son, man, they couldn't stand up
Now, them people got them flashlights
And all kind of papers
Blood everywhere and they say they know facts
(Facts)
Showin' pictures to the jury tryna degrade us
In videos, strapped up in all black
Not guilty, the hustler way
Hell of a gift for my mama
Your son home, Mama, Happy Mother's Day
(Happy Mother's Day)
"I heard you had rap beef" are you serious?
We never beefed don't know
What happened to him, period
Murder, murder kill, kill (W Wonder if they)
Murder, murder kill, kill
(Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch) murder, murder
Kill, kill
Murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder kill, kill
(Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch)
Murder was the case that they gave me
Hahaha (Boosie) wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch murder, murder
Kill, kill (Kill kill) when his nigga snitch
Murder, murder kill, kill (Kill kill)
Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch
You know they said I killed
The whole goddamn city (Damn)
Now it's bad blood 'til the day we attack
(yeah)
Man, they done charged me and my niggas
Shit too real, you come back, you don't rat
Jurors like Rayful Edmond, couldn't go home
(Man) couldn't say they name
(Anonymous) couldn't do a thang
As they took a lifestyle and
Delivered it in pain
And forgot about the past of
That nigga who got slain (Man)
Look at this, man, the bar ate and boxed me
(Boxed me) took a quarter million and went
And got me Johnnie Cochran
Told me if I lose
They will hit me with the gas (O oh)
Kicked down every spot that a nigga had
They said, "We got you on six bodies
(Six bodies)
And two attempts (Two attempts) "
I said "Sir, you lying (Lying)
'cause I don't do attempts
(I don't do attempts) "
They tapped the phones at the jail
They done wiretapped Trell
They put bugs in my cell (Man)
They say I know about the
Murder, murder kill, kill (W Wonder if they)
Murder, murder kill, kill
(Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch) murder, murder
Kill, kill
Murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder kill, kill
(Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch)
Murder was the case that they gave me
To take my life, they tried to use my music
(My music)
If I don't think shit real now, I'm stupid
Couldn't get a bond
(Nah) , shit fucked up (Fucked up)
My OG and my son, man, they couldn't stand up
Now, them people got them flashlights
And all kind of papers
Blood everywhere and they say they know facts
(Facts)
Showin' pictures to the jury tryna degrade us
In videos, strapped up in all black
Not guilty, the hustler way
Hell of a gift for my mama
Your son home, Mama, Happy Mother's Day
(Happy Mother's Day)
"I heard you had rap beef" are you serious?
We never beefed don't know
What happened to him, period
Murder, murder kill, kill (W Wonder if they)
Murder, murder kill, kill
(Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch) murder, murder
Kill, kill
Murder was the case that they gave me
Murder, murder kill, kill
(Wonder if they catch me
Or when this nigga a snitch)