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Snoop Doggy Dogg - Murder Was the Case [DeathAfterVisualizi

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Intro: (Mista Grimm`s "Indo Smoke" plays in the background)

Ay ay Jaycee
Sup Aron?
Ain`t that Snoop Dogg over there?
That that nigga with that blue coat on?
Yeah
Yeah oh yeah that`s that nigga
Nigga roll up on the side of him man
Roll your window down
Man hand me my motherfuckin Glock man gimme another clip
Cuz I`m gonna smoke this fool
Yeah roll the windows down
Yeah, OK there you go
Ay man, you Snoop Dogg?
Snoop?
Huh?
Snoop Doggy Dogg?
Man he`s Snoop Dogg
Man fuck that nigga!!
*gun shots*
Nigga man!
Get that nigga man!
Man get up fool man, get up man, don`t be tryin to run man
Get up on that fool man, I don`t give a fuck
What set you got now? Fuck you nigga!
Yeah nigga, whassup?
Nigga?
Yeah motherfucker
Yeah nigga, one less nigga
Yeah nigga, youse a dead motherfucker now

Verse One:

As I look up at the sky
My mind starts trippin, a tear drops my eye
My body temperature falls
I`m shakin and they breakin tryin to save the Dogg
Pumpin on my chest and I`m screamin
I stop breathin, damn I see deamons
Dear God, I wonder can ya save me
I can`t die Boo-Boo`s bout to have my baby
I think it`s too late for prayin, hold up
A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin
"Bring your lifestyle to me I`ll make it better"
How long will I live?
"Eternal life and forever"
And will I be, the G that I was?
"I`ll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed of
So relax your soul, let me take control
Close your eyes my son"
My eyes are closed

Chorus:

Murder... murder was the case that they gave me
Murder... murder was the case that they gave me

Verse Two:

I`m fresh up out my coma
I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner
It`s gonna take a miracle they say
For me to walk again and talk again but anyway
I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet
And everything that nigga said, came to reality
Livin like a baller loc
Havin money, and blowin hella chronic smoke
I bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a Jag
And now I`m rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad
"Just remember who changed your mind
Cuz when you start set-trippin, that ass mine"
Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed
Never have a want, never have a need
They say I`m greedy but I still want mo`
Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out)

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord, my soul to keep
If I should die, before I wake
I pray the lord, my soul to take

No more indo, gin and juice
I`m on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey goose
Shackled from head to toe
25 with an izzl, with nowhere to gizzo, I know
them niggaz from the other side recognize my face
Cuz it`s the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C
Mad doggin niggaz cuz I don`t care
Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair
Niggaz stare as I enter the center
They send me to a leval 3 yard, that`s where I stay
Late night I hear toothbrushes scrapin on the floor
Niggaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops off
Cuz you can`t tell what`s next
My little homey Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck
And he probably won`t make it, to see twenty-two
I put that on my momma, I`ma ride for you Baby Boo

Chorus 2X

*flatline noise*

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