Murda She Wrote

Lord ah mercy Bad boys, easy Tek it easy and calm (What is going on?) Alright Well ah murder she wrote Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt Hired assassins weh inna blood sport Turn it up a notch and take it to a higher volt (well) Ah murder she wrote Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt Hired assassins you inna blood sport Take it up a notch and take it to a higher Said you came from selling smack and selling dope How di Yayo make di empire float Wit your entire life under microscope Out of the game is your only hope South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets Bullshit walk while Don shot speak Di life of a gangsta is bitter and sweet Surrounded by snitches and low life creep Dirty cop who stick on like leech Soldier pon di corner, you know seh we shit cyaan' weak They talk, we act, we move and dem stop Ba-bad to di bone and we love it like that Dem ah flip and ah flop we shit deh pon lock Anywhere we go dancehall haffi Alright, ah murder she wrote Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha, come now Ah murder she wrote Hot just like di bullet from a .45 Colt Hired assassins you inna blood sport Talk to me bad, hear me now From juvenile detention to doing real time Although you never really choose a life of crime We some how many gone and wah dey lef behind Criminal intent with criminal mind Bad boy, bad boy well it is your time Where you gonna hide now? Your life is on di line Not a, slap on di wrist and me seh no, not a fine And anyhow dem catch, betta luck next time Ah murder she wrote Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha, come now Ah murder she wrote Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha Said you came from selling smack and selling dope How di Yayo make di empire float Wit di entire life under microscope Out of the game is your only hope South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets Bullshit walk while Don shot speaks Di life of a gangsta is bitter and sweet Surrounded by snitches and low life creep Dirty cop who stick on like leech Precision, every soldier fi know seh we shit cyaan' weak They talk, we act, we move and dem stop Bad to di bone and we love it like that Dem ah flip and ah flop we shit deh pon lock An anywhere we go dancehall haffi (wild) Ah murder she wrote Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha, come now Ah murder she wrote Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha Said you came from selling smack and selling dope How di Yayo make di empire float Wit di entire life under microscope Out of the game is your only hope South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets Di life of a gangsta is bitter and sweet

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