Haircut like Anita
Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the of Jane Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the of Jane Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane
Aiyyo they came to my jail cell, and let me go on The girl that got merked it wasn't it was fuckin' Valerie The prostitute from downtown, we the dental records Found her butt and on the side EPMD record
Two later on Greyhound, on my way now Peeped the shorty up front, starin' wants to now Set laid out, she black, draws the gat Screamin', Lay flat, then a cap as she walk back
cool, I want the money quality jewels And anybody breakin' these rules they get This is a jack, pass the back, no eye contact Relax and quiet and pass the bag back
To my accomplice havin' no when another girl pushed up, white girl on some calm shit Thinkin' quick when the hammer went click An off-duty P.O., licked off and first bitch
She fell, hit the floor, she was My cock back, blast, one woman started screamin' Who's Who wanna flex? Cop in the seat wet Licked shot off, hit the driver then the bus tipped
Shit's thick, that's when she grabbed me took me Told me, Snatch the bags and don't with my props kid Pistol still smokin', she the fuckin' door open Bus on it's side spinnin' with the engine smokin'
on the shoulders, she put the gat in the holster I played it cool and never my composure As screamin' soldier got closer, I her to the Drop point, she took the leads off a Range
And me the keys, proceeded to roll trees gained her silence, guess what was in the CD And as I did the knowledge the Jeep from the hydraulic I'm thinkin', "Could this be as my co-pilot?"
Time to activate, Jane on the plate ninety-five with no headlights, on the interstate
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Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the of Jane Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane