Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Murder Scene , by - Da$h. Release date: 05.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Murder Scene |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo |
| Yeah, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| 17 More Minutes nigga |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| It’s Clark Bent behind the dark tint |
| I’m in the streets just like the park bench |
| Chain smoke cigar ends, there ain’t no cigars left |
| My weed loud just like a bitch out the piece |
| They wanna blow me while I’m counting my cheese, Jesus |
| , snitch don’t |
| I see no honor in this thieving shit |
| Probably why I don’t trust with niggas |
| If you ask me how I’m feeling then it’s fuck you niggas |
| Look here, copped that ducy off a jackpot |
| Hoe had the blow in nose, Pinocchio |
| Plugs got hit with the okie doe |
| Started barking, had these niggas dancing, hokey pokey |
| Holy smokes he really burnt, Cobain, no chain |
| Get at Shabba for his gold rings, I need them blunts too |
| Pocket full of dead crackers, living ass backwards |
| Tryna front for who, rap so my mama living comfortable |
| But who the fuck is you to judge me, my white cup is muddy |
| I’m bloody, hoes wanna fuck me |
| Doing all these drugs you think I must be |
| Off my fucking bike right, light it up |
| V’Don made the beat and he put a scripture on it |
| This the type of shit you snatch up out your speakers |
| Load that pipe and beam up the scotty, illuminati |
| Got my mind, soul, and my body trapped or am I just smacked |
| Don’t give me dap when you see me wearing trends |
| And don’t hit my fucking line if you ain’t talking 'bout no ends |
| Is how I’m feeling, wheeling and dealing, stealing and killing |
| Tryna make a motherfucking million, cause if you ain’t know |
| Said yo bitch only chill if she’s fucking the team |
| If it’s drama my nigga we bringing them thangs |
| Baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa |
| Murder scene, murder scene |
| Murder scene, murder scene |
| Murder scene, murder scene |