Letras de Murda Was the Case

Motherfucker
Yeah, nigga, one less nigga
Yeah, nigga, you′s a dead motherfucker now

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 demons
Dear God, I wonder can ya save me
I can't die my 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
Murder (murder was the case that they gave me)
Murder (murder was the case that they gave me)

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
'Cause 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′
'Cause 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
′Cause it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C

Mad doggin′ niggaz 'cause 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 three 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

′Cause 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

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