Luyện nghe bài hát I've Committed Murder [Bonus Tracks] (Gang Starr Main Mix)

Another gangstarr remix, tailor made for Macy
Big like us need a lot of space to play
I'm blowin' fakes with my man Mos Def
Of course Primo on the
Rock the streets no vest, so test

'Cause you catch a bad one
I turn y'all happy camper into sad ones
Always you with a new joint, shit you never heard
I need a place to lay low bro 'cause this one is

My baby works at the Boulevard Cafe
a fine young man with big dreams
Trying to his own way

The owner is this ol' bitch
Who degrades him
she fires him for no reason
Don't wanna give him his pay, hey

I've committed murder and I I've got away
Hiding at my mother's house, come get me right
I have no intention of paying for my crime, fear
Gonna get the next plane outta here and fly

When he's down it breaks my to see him
So I I'd talk to her woman to woman
I in and she countin' her cash
Got so much cash her office looks a green pasture

I said, "Give him the you owe him"
She said, "Get back, bitch, I ain't you shit"
I said, "You ol' bag, you heard"
But them are words

I've committed murder and I think got away
Hiding at my mother's house, come get me right
I have no of paying for my crime, don't fear
Gonna get the next outta here and fly away

Yo, puttin' a effort for minimum wage
You bring the stillest waters up to a simmering
My boss slippin' steady,
Tryna treat a brother any old way
He-he-hey, ain't the way I'm living today

Give me my last week check and let me up and skate
That's she said, "I ain't giving you not one thin dime"
And so she made me wanna into my criminal mind

She sittin' back in her office, major dough
And don't give a young man the pay she owe
As soon as I got on the horn and Macy, yo
Like yo this crazy ho play me low

Macy beemed on the scene both hands on deck
Like respect your debt or your neck
But old chick got and said, "What you gon' do?
Macy for the tool made a holla like Ja Rule

And I was like oh shit, relax flip
But ol' got slick Macy let off a whole clip
Then she said, "You crazy you know leva free"
Snatched the cash and made a like OJ and AC and we out

Yo, I didn't you had a gun
What you think funny
Look at all this
But damn you and shot her in the tummy
Look at all papers

But we ain't to got pull a birdie cape
To me the old maid meet her maker
Your maker rhymes with Jamaica
You better bounce our face be in the paper
Yeah, be locked up in the is not the flavor

a suitcase full of money
We flew to a Jamaican
One I've learned through all of this is
Having money is nice

Me and my got married
working hard to make his dreams come true
As far as regrets, I have any
you?

I've committed murder and I think I've got
Hiding at my mother's house, come get me right
I have no of paying for my crime, don't fear
Gonna get the plane outta here and fly away

I've committed murder and I think I've got
at my mother's house, come get me right away
I no intention of paying for my crime, don't fear
Gonna get the plane outta here and fly away

And I feel bad about it
Fly
And I don't feel bad it
Fly
And I don't feel bad it
Fly
And I don't feel bad it