Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murder, artist - Down Low. Album song Best Of, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.07.1999
Record label: K-Town
Song language: English
Murder |
This is my story and I want you to judge for yourself |
who is in the right, and who is in the wrong |
now listen up as I explain |
(european hip-hop to the core |
and I’m gonna give you more) |
(check it out) |
it’s my life! |
yeah, come on yeah, come on Here come these verbs, listen to these words |
when I kick off my lip, verses that I spit |
my life has been sick and fall away into the glass |
I’ve been shaked and kicked and broke into the last |
I physically abused my wife until she left me destiny for me has ended all tragicly |
look at me I stand in the mirror |
look into my eyes, all the pain, my life has been ended |
my trainer thought he’s beyond psycho-reasonably |
evil thoughts in my head, I’m startin' to season me she’s took away my kids and slept with many men |
and now my problems, with this girl are coming to the end |
screamin' visions, (what I asked)?, shall I glance (?) |
I gather my gun, my knife, my mask |
a lunatic like me don’t really cares who stands in the way |
now journey with me, as I creep away |
I’m creepin' away tonight |
I’m creepin' away tonight |
this is my life |
and this is my knife |
I’m off, too sad |
a murder in the shadows night |
You think that I’m gone when I go away |
then you’re comin' for me in the morning |
You think that I’m gone when I go away |
then you’re comin' for me in the morning |
You think that I’m gone when I go away |
then you’re comin' for me in the morning |
You think that I’m gone when I go away |
then you’re comin' for me in the morning |
Now I have dried, I run, duck, I hide |
my knife is my dirty deal, adrenalin bleeds |
in my mind these guilty feelins are frozen |
these vicious slashes, from my mind has been chosen |
I’m gonna commit a serious crime |
I have to slice strictly, I’m running out of time |
I bounce on my victim quick, this is the mind of a lunatic |
blood is droppin' off my hand and poorin' down my sleeve |
I jumped in my car quickly as I leave |
I see the glimpses of their faces and they’re tracin' |
in the back of my mind I’m swingin' them paces |
I take my mask off and I drop my knife |
justice has been avenged in the night |
I know they will trace this to where I stay |
and that’s the end of how I creeped away |
Yo, I’m creepin' away and I’m not gon' get caught |
'cause I’m me, and I’m the master |
check, huh, you can’t get me |
I’ma always gon' get away |
just like O.J. |
I’m gon' get away |
I’m gon' get away because I’m me |