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Stone killers in these Compton streets
One hand on the 9, all on me
Murder,
Murder,
Call emergency
Hands up in the air for the words see
It's murder, murder
Murder,

My daddy done killed a
Went and put that to her head
My daddy killa you
feel a pull a part that man and
(Let me up!) it look like?
See my daddy done 'em dead
Bullets come down from the
My done killa you
Don't feel a a part that man and
(Let me up!) What it

Stone cold killers in these streets
One hand on the 9, all on me
Murder,
Murder,
Call 9-1-1
Hands up in the air for the you'll see
murder, it's murder
Murder,

(It's been a 187 in bitch!)
Murderess, murder listen, hit a suburban
Tinted windows at your wifey (Blah!) and I bet you miss her
the protools and we throw the clip in both trays
That's one on the and one in the right hand, Scottie Pippen both ways
Been drive bys got this music industry time lined
Lookin' like Rosecrans when niggas up them signs, but I
I'm talkin' about that bottom where it's hot
Shit, I'm just get paid and keep 'em guys high
Sometimes I feel like I could just bury 'em, 'em
Cause delirium, mass hysteria, scarier
I'm very that hip hop needed somethin' to carry it
So I married that and swung down in that chariot
Hangin' way too close, beware the barrier
is hub city nigga, don't make us embarrass you
Man, you should be realistic, these 'round here ballistic
We did the numbers and you like another statistic

Stone cold killers in these streets
One hand on the 9, all on me
Murder,
Murder,
Call emergency
Hands up in the air for the to see
It's murder, murder
Murder,

Ahh, recognize whatever side the sides until the dead has risen
Live in a project building, dodgin' the ceilings
I ride, ride in a stolen jeep
Ride the eyes of five blind men, my vision (Corrupted)
Mama tried counselin', five plans for Kendrick (But it)
My family's ties, had sabotaged existence (abducted)
My on surveillance, they payed me a visit (Disgusting)
Our stadium's packed, raiders in
Curls drippin', silver bullet, palladium in my
I lie on the side of a one way
to go, death all I can see
I say "Fuck is up?", I 'em up, your supper's up or somethings up
I hoping all get orthotist, rope it before the dutch broke
Plenty ruckus with the I protect it under oath
My discretion, your blessing, fuck your life
Fuck hope, fuck your mama
Fuck your daddy, fuck you homie
Fuck the world up when we came up, that's homie!

Murder,


It's all

Murder,
Murder,
been a murder
(It's a 187 in this bitch!)