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Joey DeVille - Murder (feat. Saintclairdmv) Lyrics



Joey DeVille - Murder (feat. Saintclairdmv) Lyrics
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I don't want to die
Please don't make my momma cry
Why must you f*ck up my life
The coffins keep stacking up high
I look around
I see murder
Murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
Murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
Searching for guidance
Breaking the silence
I'm tired of violence
I hear the sirens
Smoking the finest
This shit is a virus
Philly my city
It's gritty
And really so shitty
They popping a perk
With a bottle of henny
We petty
Already
Ain't friendly
Just murder and envy like
Bitches and money
Diamonds & bentlys
The devil just tempt me like
The college is empty
Prison is packed
With the brown and the black
It's people on Crack
Begging for change
Just to cop him a sack
I ain't gonna cap
I got to relax
I don't wanna get capped
People keep dying
& Mothers keep crying
Dealers supplying
Fiends is still buying
Take me to Zion
I am a giant
Son of a lion
Yeah
I see the angel of death
He got a name on his chest
I got a chill in my spine yeah
That's just as real as it gets
I look around
I see murder
Murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
Murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
I don't want to die
I don't want to die
Please don't make my children cry
Please don't make them cry
You can see it in my eyes
You could see it in my eyes
I just want to live my life
Just want to live my life
Murder
Oh murder
Murder
Oh murder
Murder
Oh murder
Murder
Yeah yeah
The angel of death
Man I hear you coming
I'm tired of ducking
I'm tired of running
Once I got it all
I Realized I had nothing
He sat me down
We had a discussion
I told him
That I was really here for something
No
I look around I see murder
Why my niggas
Getting murdered for bullshit
Young nigga
Out here he was just cooling
Ninth grade he was going to school &
Then they tooled him
Momma don't let me get murdered
Homie don't let me be murdered
No
Why my niggas
Getting murdered for bullshit
Young nigga
He was Out here he was just cooling
Ninth grade he was going to school &
They tooled him
I don't know
What niggas really been doing
We've been trying to do something
That's ruined
Oh
I look around I see murder
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I don't want to die
Please don't make my momma cry
Why must you f*ck up my life
The coffins keep stacking up high
I look around
I see murder
Murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
Murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
Searching for guidance
Breaking the silence
I'm tired of violence
I hear the sirens
Smoking the finest
This shit is a virus
Philly my city
It's gritty
And really so shitty
They popping a perk
With a bottle of henny
We petty
Already
Ain't friendly
Just murder and envy like
Bitches and money
Diamonds & bentlys
The devil just tempt me like
The college is empty
Prison is packed
With the brown and the black
It's people on Crack
Begging for change
Just to cop him a sack
I ain't gonna cap
I got to relax
I don't wanna get capped
People keep dying
& Mothers keep crying
Dealers supplying
Fiends is still buying
Take me to Zion
I am a giant
Son of a lion
Yeah
I see the angel of death
He got a name on his chest
I got a chill in my spine yeah
That's just as real as it gets
I look around
I see murder
Murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
Murder
I look around I see murder
I look around I see murder
I don't want to die
I don't want to die
Please don't make my children cry
Please don't make them cry
You can see it in my eyes
You could see it in my eyes
I just want to live my life
Just want to live my life
Murder
Oh murder
Murder
Oh murder
Murder
Oh murder
Murder
Yeah yeah
The angel of death
Man I hear you coming
I'm tired of ducking
I'm tired of running
Once I got it all
I Realized I had nothing
He sat me down
We had a discussion
I told him
That I was really here for something
No
I look around I see murder
Why my niggas
Getting murdered for bullshit
Young nigga
Out here he was just cooling
Ninth grade he was going to school &
Then they tooled him
Momma don't let me get murdered
Homie don't let me be murdered
No
Why my niggas
Getting murdered for bullshit
Young nigga
He was Out here he was just cooling
Ninth grade he was going to school &
They tooled him
I don't know
What niggas really been doing
We've been trying to do something
That's ruined
Oh
I look around I see murder
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Writer: Joledson Delvalle
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Performed By: Joey DeVille
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Joledson Delvalle

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