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There Was a Murder

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2009-12-073:31 minSynced lyrics

"There Was a Murder" is a song by Clipse, released in 2009 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:31 long and contains 69 lines and 534 words.

Lyrics

0:25I wake up wake up in the morning
0:27'Cause them boys come knocking in the morning
0:30Then I have me girl go flush it in the toilet
0:33Them say did someone get murdered on the corner
0:36Them say did someone see me seen someone get shot
0:40Them say they saw me there
0:43My *** they won't break me
0:44Man I'll go crazy before they make me tell
0:49There was a murder by the corner house
0:51Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
0:52Them boys asking questions now
0:54No no no no no
0:55Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
0:58What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
1:01Ain't nobody talking they keep it on the low
1:05Don't open up your mouth when they knocking at your do'
1:07'Cause *** die out here for snitching
1:10They die for snitching okay
1:13These *** die out here for snitching
1:16They die for snitching okay
1:20Those who break the code we dig them hole
1:23What's worse than a street *** that sells his soul
1:26Via the life we chose we picked our roles
1:29Bad man stands and fall but never fold
1:32Gangster turn informer when the jig's up your tool mix up mix up
1:36Babylon boys get bodies left for pick up
1:39Blood puddle gun muffle guns couple
1:42Muzzle in mouth we bring trouble
1:44Soon police come rush whole family crushed
1:48All because them *** couldn't 'ush
1:50Shot box mouths with no covers
1:52Body 'pon body gets stacked one top the other
1:56Wish them hadn't to suffer
1:57There was a murder by the corner house
1:59Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
2:00Them boys asking questions now
2:02No no no no no
2:03Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
2:06What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
2:09Ain't nobody talking they keep it on the low
2:12Don't open your mouth when they knocking at your do'
2:15'Cause *** die out here for snitching
2:18They die for snitching okay
2:21These *** die out here for snitching
2:24They die for snitching okay
2:27Nobody seen nothing heard nothing they ain't said a word
2:31Just chalk and yellow tape with blood 'pon them shirts
2:34Ashes to ashes his body back to the earth
2:37That casket dropped six feet then throw upon it dirt
2:40Mum's the word that's hustler's etiquette
2:43Ya rather hang yourself than turn state evidence
2:46Ever since I was young never talk to the folk
2:49Tongue small like a rudder yet steer the 'ole boat
2:52Loose lip the reason that ship no longer float
2:55Telling the Feds everything they wanna know
2:59That fatal blow took his very last breath
3:01The power of the tongue is life and death you feel me
3:05There was a murder by the corner house
3:06Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
3:08Them boys asking questions now
3:09No no no no no
3:11Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
3:14What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
3:17Ain't nobody talking they keep it on the low
3:20Don't open your mouth when they knocking at your do'
3:23'Cause *** die out here for snitching
3:25They die for snitching okay
3:29These *** die out here for snitching
3:31They die for snitching okay
I wake up  wake up in the morning
'Cause them boys come knocking in the morning
Then I have me girl go flush it in the toilet
Them say did someone get murdered on the corner
Them say did someone see me  seen someone get shot
Them say they saw me there
My *** they won't break me
Man  I'll go crazy before they make me tell
There was a murder by the corner house
Whoa  whoa  whoa  whoa  whoa
Them boys asking questions now
No  no  no  no  no
Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking  they keep it on the low
Don't open up your mouth when they knocking at your do'
'Cause *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching  okay
These *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching  okay
Those who break the code we dig them hole
What's worse than a street *** that sells his soul
Via the life we chose  we picked our roles
Bad man stands and fall but never fold
Gangster turn informer when the jig's up  your tool mix up  mix up
Babylon boys get bodies left for pick up
Blood puddle  gun muffle  guns couple
Muzzle in mouth  we bring trouble
Soon police come rush  whole family crushed
All because them *** couldn't 'ush
Shot box mouths with no covers
Body 'pon body gets stacked one top the other
Wish them hadn't to suffer
There was a murder by the corner house
Whoa  whoa  whoa  whoa  whoa
Them boys asking questions now
No  no  no  no  no
Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking  they keep it on the low
Don't open your mouth when they knocking at your do'
'Cause *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching  okay
These *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching  okay
Nobody seen nothing  heard nothing  they ain't said a word
Just chalk and yellow tape with blood 'pon them shirts
Ashes to ashes  his body back to the earth
That casket dropped six feet then throw upon it dirt
Mum's the word  that's hustler's etiquette
Ya rather hang yourself than turn state evidence
Ever since I was young never talk to the folk
Tongue small like a rudder yet steer the 'ole boat
Loose lip the reason that ship no longer float
Telling the Feds everything they wanna know
That fatal blow took his very last breath
The power of the tongue  is life and death  you feel me
There was a murder by the corner house
Whoa  whoa  whoa  whoa  whoa
Them boys asking questions now
No  no  no  no  no
Now everybody seen it but don't nobody know
What happened to the boy down the street a week ago
Ain't nobody talking  they keep it on the low
Don't open your mouth when they knocking at your do'
'Cause *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching  okay
These *** die out here for snitching
They die for snitching  okay

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