Go, go, go, go, go, go Keep runnin', homey Go, go, go, go, go, go They on the trail Go, go, go, go, go, go Keep runnin', homey Go, go, go, go, go, go They on the trail
With so much drama in the industry Hip hop police are listening Be careful or you'll be history Looks like another unsolved mystery It's murda, murda, murda Ah, it's murda, murda, murda Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda Somebody tell 'em it's murda Murder was the case and they blamed me
Officer, I didn't do it; you can't blame me for this Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists? You can call me what you wanna, man, but I ain't a snitch No cooperation is exactly what you would get Till I talk to my lawyer, you get no reply You've obviously been watching too much CSI I'm not a crash dummy so don't even try To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI If you are not guilty of anything, then why did you run? 'Cause you the police, and, plus, I saw you cocking your gun And the chamber wasn't empty it was obviously one If you think I'm believing that one, you're obviously dumb) Huh? (I know that you heard the sirens, you dived in To the vehicle you was driving and ridin' in Instead you shouldn't be whining, but abidin' by the law Nah, it's obvious you're lying
With so much drama in the industry Hip hop police are listening Be careful or you'll be history Looks like another unsolved mystery It's murda, murda, murda Ah, it's murda, murda, murda Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda Somebody tell 'em it's murda Murder was the case and they blamed me
Stop lying to me, boy it'd be best you confess I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath Saw the meth while I was inspecting your deck Saw that you was ridin' dirty when I looked at the rest Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop? Who is his other friend who's wearing the sky blue? Look at this pic here, he standing beside you Tell me his name now, I heard he was Piru Confiscated the CD's at one of your homes For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs What about this Pimp guy? He was on one of your songs I coulda sworn he said he had a pocket full of stones Am I wrong? hell yeah, I don't know who that is I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich And I'm a bond like James, bet I be out here quick Man you ain't getting out of here, you must think that you're slick In the car we confiscated the chronic and the clips Diary that you had and all your blueprints On the Death Row booklet, we found your two prints Your thumb and your index the judge will love this
With so much drama in the industry Hip hop police are listening Be careful or you'll be history Looks like another unsolved mystery It's murda (It's a bloody murder) Ah, it's murda (It's a bloody murder) Yeah, it's murda (It's a bloody murder) Somebody tell 'em it's murda Murder was the case and they blamed me
And you can see you're screwed as the evidence pours in The witness to the crime was at three in the morning Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and You'll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him A big celebrity, a case we long for You a pirate, why you got that eye patch on for? Funny puttin' people in a hearse what I heard for Where were you the night of April twenty-first, son? Home I think that you got your facts wrong, gat's on you Chamillionaire robbed, shot couple cats on Melview What? we gonna have to jail you, too In the line-up, don't speak until we tell you to This the person who jimmed your lock, sir? Well, he's dark, kinda looked like him, I'm not sure Failing to nail 'cause assailant's another Leave, I see an unmarked tailing a brother Hit the Bodega, not no more game This chick used to be all nice, acting all strange Like she was gonna get it, pathetic Assailant caught, now they all apologetic
With so much drama in the industry Hip hop police are listening Be careful or you'll be history Looks like another unsolved mystery It's murda, murda, murda Ah, it's murda, murda, murda Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda Somebody tell 'em it's murda Murder was the case and they blamed me