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The First 48 Video (MV)




Performed By: Felony 1
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: E Wilson




Felony 1 - The First 48 Lyrics
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Chopper hit him six times all in his chestplate
Found his body behind, McDonalds by the expressway
His homies know who did it, retaliated the next day
Police know they did it, but there ain't been no arrests made
First 48 homicide detectives in all black
Told the neighbors if they know something, give them a call back
But ain't nobody talking, they don't wanna get involved in it
Plus they know that Akron police don't be solving shit
I'm immune to the pain, feel like I'm paralyzed
Welcome to killer's paradise, blue check, verified
Junkies sharing dirty needles like they sterilized
Nodding off in front of the TV watching Farrakhan
Deep ain't it, I'm sharing pictures the streets painted
Mental anguish found him hanging with his feet dangling
Wanted attention and to be famous
The game gon' always be the same, the players keep changing
Look, shit get dangerous when you got the bag and looking out
They broke and jealous, that's the reason that they took him out
Karma's a bitch, watch the energy you putting out
He was always putting on, so they put him down
You hating ass niggas just terrible
Posted the killing on Facebook and made it shareable
Breaking the news to his mama was unbearable
I tried to hug her, she was crying so hysterical
Ayy, I'm telling you, this game dirty like a scale full of residue
Be careful cause the devil loose
And he don't want your money, he just want your soul
Like a narcissistic person, he just want control
Why the good ones have to go and all the suckers live?
Every hour another sister or brother killed
Is there heaven for a G? Shit, it gotta be
I just pray when it's my time that it's a spot for me
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Chopper hit him six times all in his chestplate
Found his body behind, McDonalds by the expressway
His homies know who did it, retaliated the next day
Police know they did it, but there ain't been no arrests made
First 48 homicide detectives in all black
Told the neighbors if they know something, give them a call back
But ain't nobody talking, they don't wanna get involved in it
Plus they know that Akron police don't be solving shit
I'm immune to the pain, feel like I'm paralyzed
Welcome to killer's paradise, blue check, verified
Junkies sharing dirty needles like they sterilized
Nodding off in front of the TV watching Farrakhan
Deep ain't it, I'm sharing pictures the streets painted
Mental anguish found him hanging with his feet dangling
Wanted attention and to be famous
The game gon' always be the same, the players keep changing
Look, shit get dangerous when you got the bag and looking out
They broke and jealous, that's the reason that they took him out
Karma's a bitch, watch the energy you putting out
He was always putting on, so they put him down
You hating ass niggas just terrible
Posted the killing on Facebook and made it shareable
Breaking the news to his mama was unbearable
I tried to hug her, she was crying so hysterical
Ayy, I'm telling you, this game dirty like a scale full of residue
Be careful cause the devil loose
And he don't want your money, he just want your soul
Like a narcissistic person, he just want control
Why the good ones have to go and all the suckers live?
Every hour another sister or brother killed
Is there heaven for a G? Shit, it gotta be
I just pray when it's my time that it's a spot for me
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Writer: E Wilson
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