| Ay ay Jaycee
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| Sup Aron?
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| Ain’t that Snoop Dogg over there?
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| That that ni*ga with that blue coat on?
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| Yeah yeah oh yeah that’s that ni*ga
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| Nigga roll up on the side of him man
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| Roll your window down
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| Man hand me my motherf*ckin Glock man gimme another clip
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| Cuz I’m gonna smoke this fool
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| Yeah roll the windows down
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| Yeah, OK there you go
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| Ay man, you Snoop Dogg?
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| Snoop? |
| Huh?
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| Snoop Doggy Dogg?
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| Man he’s Snoop Dogg
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| Man f*ck that ni*ga
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| Ni*ga man!
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| Get that ni*ga man!
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| Man get up fool man, get up man, don’t be tryin to run man
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| Get up on that fool man, I don’t give a f*ck
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| What set you got now? |
| F*ck you ni*ga!
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| Yeah ni*ga, whassup?
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| Nigga?
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| Yeah motherf*cker
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| Yeah ni*ga, one less ni*ga
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| Yeah ni*ga, youse a dead motherf*cker now
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| As I look up at the sky
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| My mind starts trippin, a tear drops my eye
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| My body temperature falls
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| I’m shakin and they breakin tryin to save the Dogg
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| Pumpin on my chest and I’m screamin
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| I stop breathin, damn I see deamons
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| Dear God, I wonder can ya save me
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| I can’t die Boo-Boo's bout to have my baby
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| I think it’s too late for prayin, hold up
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| A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin
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| «Bring your lifestyle to me I’ll make it better»
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| How long will I live?
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| «Eternal life and forever»
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| And will I be, the G that I was?
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| «I'll make your life better than you can
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| Imagine or even dreamed of
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| So relax your soul, let me take control
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| Close your eyes my son»
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| My eyes are closed
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| Murder… murder was the case that they gave me
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| Murder… murder was the case that they gave me
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| I’m fresh up out my coma
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| I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner
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| It’s gonna take a miracle they say
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| For me to walk again and talk again but anyway
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| I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet
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| And everything that ni*ga said, came to reality
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| Livin like a baller loc
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| Havin money, and blowin hella chronic smoke
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| I bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a Jag
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| And now I’m rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad
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| «Just remember who changed your mind
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| Cuz when you start set-trippin, that a*s mine»
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| Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed
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| Never have a want, never have a need
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| They say I’m greedy but I still want mo'
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| Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out)
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| Now I lay me down to sleep
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| I pray the lord, my soul to keep
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| If I should die, before I wake
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| I pray the lord, my soul to take
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| No more indo, gin and juice
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| I’m on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey goose
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| Shackled from head to toe
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| 25 with an izzl, with nowhere to gizzo, I know
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| them niggaz from the other side recognize my face
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| Cuz it’s the O.G. |
| D-O-double-G, L-B-C
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| Mad doggin niggaz cuz I don’t care
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| Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair
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| Niggaz stare as I enter the center
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| They send me to a leval 3 yard, that’s where I stay
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| Late night I hear toothbrushes scrapin on the floor
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| Ni*gaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops off
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| Cuz you can’t tell what’s next
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| My little homey Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck
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| And he probably won’t make it, to see twenty-two
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| I put that on my momma, I’ma ride for you Baby Boo
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| Murder… murder was the case that they gave me
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| Murder… murder was the case that they gave me
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| Murder… murder was the case that they gave me
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| Murder… murder was the case that they gave me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Murder Was The Case , by - Snoop Dogg. Song from the album Tupac: Live At The House Of Blues, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп