Haircut Anita Baker
Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the of Jane Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane Murder? Yeah, one son, for the death of Jane Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of
Aiyyo they to my jail cell, and let me go on technicalities The that got merked it wasn't Jane it was fuckin' Valerie The prostitute downtown, we checked the dental records Found her butt naked and on the side record
Two hours on Greyhound, on my way now Peeped the shorty up front, wants to play now Set gets out, she black, draws the gat Screamin', Lay flat, then bust a cap as she walk
cool, I want the money quality jewels And anybody breakin' these rules they get This is a jack, pass the money back, no eye Relax and keep quiet and the bag back
To my havin' no nonsense That's when girl pushed up, white girl on some calm shit Thinkin' quick that's when the hammer went An off-duty P.O., licked off and touched bitch
She fell, hit the floor, she was My partner back, blast, one woman started screamin' Who's next? Who wanna flex? Cop in the wet Licked shot off, hit the driver then the bus tipped
Shit's thick, that's when she me took me hostage me, Snatch the bags and don't fuck with my props kid Pistol smokin', she kicked the fuckin' door open Bus on it's side wheels spinnin' with the smokin'
on the shoulders, she put the gat in the holster I it cool and never lost my composure As screamin' got closer, I followed her to the point, she took the leads off a Range Rover
And passed me the keys, to roll trees Shorty her silence, guess what was in the CD And as I did the the Jeep raised from the hydraulic I'm thinkin', "Could be Jane as my co-pilot?"
Time to activate, on the license plate Pushin' ninety-five with no headlights, on the
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Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the of Jane Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane