| Is killing a sin? |
| Is it?
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| If it is let our Lord be my Judge
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| If I’m above the laws of man, am I above the law of God?
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| I did what I had to do and now I gotta suffer the consequence
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| I heard a loud gun shot, who was it? |
| I don’t really know
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| All I saw was this Cadillac creeping real slow
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| They popped him at McGregor park and left him bleeding on a bench
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| Saw a brother rolling of wearing some locs and a black trench
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| Hopped in the ‘Lac right around 12 o’clock
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| Realised that I had saw the whole murder so he stopped
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| Called me over to his window, pulled out the Glock
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| Threw me in the back seat, the windows rolled up, the doors locked
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| He said, «I know you saw this murder that just took place
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| So I can’t let you make it ‘cause I know you saw my face
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| But I got one little proposal that might save you g
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| I can kill you now or you can come and work for me»
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| He saw me thinking so he paused and then removed his locs
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| Look in his eyes I realised he wasn’t telling jokes
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| I pictured money, cars and women then my mind went
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| «Damn! |
| What’s my first assignment?»
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| Shoot ‘em down, shoot ‘em down, committing murder for the cash
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| Place his body in the ground, friend or foe, I got to blast
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| Gunfire all around, yo, this ain’t personal, it’s business
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| I’m busting everybody family member and the witness
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| We started rolling down a dark street and took a left
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| I’m having flashes of that fool who just got shot to death
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| Flipped to his mansion where all my fear would soon decrease
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| Gave me a strap then they sent me for a new three-piece
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| Spent several hours in his office running down the game
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| Gave me a map, a brand new pager and a list of names
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| And plus a picture of my victim, kind of looked familiar
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| «I know this sucker, what’s the deal, he tried to kill ya?»
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| He said, «Don't ever ask me questions, just end the man
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| Complete the job by 12 o’clock, it’s good for twenty grand»
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| I understand, within a week I’m quick to strike a foe
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| I’m pulling moves that make Al Capone look like a ho
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| Vision a man that went shife in during his life and done
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| Some shit that brought about the murder of his wife and son
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| I came up in the village, witnessed all them gangster hits
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| Needed to lick so I pulled my gun and cocked it quick
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| A killer’s life, it gets rougher when these busting men
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| Multiple massacre murders and human suffering
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| Obligated to bring life lost without a conscience
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| Funeral service is arranged over some nonsense
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| Received a call, got a name, a victim, time to spill him
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| His family member’s at my feet begging me not kill him
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| Seven months deep, organised crime, no love in mind
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| The man I had to drop was in a wheelchair and blind
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| His wife was crying he lost a bet tryna work his way up
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| But he was thirty G’s behind and it was time to pay up
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| I never missed a hit, I had a perfect record, check it
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| Done witness body shot up, burned and left in ditches naked
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| But for some reason, man I’m feeling kind of bad about this one
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| I always take my hits, so damn it wouldn’t hurt to miss one
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| I let him ride, «But what about that thirty thousand, black»
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| I say he gave it back and paid the boss right out my stack
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| Knew from the start that in this game I couldn’t have a heart
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| All of the tactics I was taught, somehow I came up short
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| I told a man about my plan I thought I’d left him gunless
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| The door flew open, I heard a voice say, «Man, you shouldn’t have done this»
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| It was the boss, he was testing me to see if I
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| Was true to him, but since I sold out it was time to die
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| I understood and knew the consequence of going left
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| Multiple gunshots to the body brought about my death
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| Yeah, another spine chiller from the mind killer
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| Get with it
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| I can get with it
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| I can get with it
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| I can get with it (fading) |