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Murder After Midnight LyricsArtist: Geto Boys
Album: Till Death Do Us Part
Niggaz busting caps on a sunday
I`m riding through the park with my white six bloody
Thinking 2 myself/What the fuck is this?
I grab my motherfuckin shit/Load the clip and then I get
The extra hallow points out the box in the backseat
I can`t believe these motherfuckers tried 2 X me
Once again i`m in the middle of some fuck shit
I busted a window
A dead nigger they left me stuck with
I grabbed my cellular phone and called my nigger Face
Had 2 beep him - 911 he wasn`t in his place
The phone rang I picked it up I heard what`s up Black?
"Some hoe ass niggaz bust a cap and shot my nigga Matt
They killed my nigga now them hoes are after me
Just dump the body and meet me over at the draft "G"
7 o`clock i dumped the body now i`m changing cars
Getting up with Face it`s time to take them hoes 2 war
Called up Billy 2 meet us on the south west
Bring a bag of buddha sinse and an xtra vest
And 2 fit the (?)VNG 2 get this shit right
Cause there`s about 2 be a murder after midnight
3 or 4 minutes 2 twelve o`clock, rolling in an undercover hunting 4 an
Let`s hit the spot and find them hoes that tried 2 cap ya
Were they Killers yeah, or were they tried 2 jack ya?
It`s hard 2 tell we lost our boy behind this punk shit
And when we catch him we`re gonna chuck him in the trunk (?) Swick
I give`s a fuck about the sorry motherfucker
He crossed the family daddy`s now I`m a make the nigga suffer
I`m rolling hard got my daddy`s Smith & Wesson
6 shots nigga played the 357
So keep your eyes peeled Nigga we got 2 find them
We got some barrels protecting us
But keep a low pro cause they`ll be expecting us
We spotted a "Z" off at Quarter Lane I`m killing the bitch
I don`t know the man
Creeped up slow dropped the back window - yeah now what`s up hoe?
Let off a couple of shots but he had posse
The nigga came out the door and like just shot me
It didn`t hit me cause i duck down
We jumped our ass out the car and turned that bitch into (?) Book Town
I bring my gats 2 a fist fight and bust a cap in the bitch and it ain`t
be at midnight.
Eleven forty five I pull up on the set
With some down ass niggaz and a van full of gats
Jumped out fired up my philly had 2 bust some shots
Had 2 let them know Bushwick Bill is on the fucking block
Niggaz start hauling as i heard Big MiKe calling
Jumped in the van slammed the door and started hauling
Ass around the corner catch the nigga who would ran
Oki jumped out and went 2 bust him once again- UH
Making niggaz take cover fast cause we was putting something on they
Yeah, nine millimeter shells, twelve gauge pumps and shit
So nigga don`t bother running for your trunk and shit
1-2-3-4 shots from the infra-red left 1-2-3-4 motherfuckers dead
And no witnesses in sight - All Bido said is that it happened after
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