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Murda She Wrote - Sleepy Hallow

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@Emese
1,995
16 Sec

Murda She Wrote - song lyrics

Look
I want, huh, and she want, but we can't, huh

Look, huh
I want, huh, and she want, huh
But we can't, huh, 'cause we know
It was murder she wrote, uh (look)
She sang a song to your soul
That chopper blow like a nose
I told 'em, "Leave me alone"

(Told 'em, "Leave me alone")

Look, uh
I put my heart inside an envelope and shipped it off, uh
Bitch, I'm cookin', you can't get the sauce
Sleepy pull up drippin', bet them bitches tryna lick it off, uh
Her body different, I might give it all
Perky got me trippin', I could ball, but not on this court, huh
I was down, they picked me up just like a missed call
She said, "I got problems," she gon' fix all, huh
You don't hold me down, I'ma get lost

Look, huh
I want, huh, and she want, huh
But we can't, huh, 'cause we know
It was murder she wrote, uh (look)
She sang a song to your soul
That chopper blow like a nose
I told 'em, "Leave me alone"
(Huh, I told 'em, "Leave me alone")
(It was murder she wrote)
(Sing a song to your soul)

Look, uh, it's like I never get no peace, huh
This anxiety make it hard for me to speak, huh
Fightin' demons, I know I barely even sleep, huh
Your dawgs pussy, they ain't barkin' up no trees, huh
Nobody understand, so I just talk to me, uh
I got problems, girl, I'm sorry if I leave, uh

It ain't my fault, I told you shit was hard for me, huh
Turn to the streets 'cause I ain't grow up properly, huh
Can't deal with love, I swear that shit just not for me, nah
I fuck with her, I let her roll my broccoli, huh
Half the people who say they love me lie to me, huh
Part of the reason I wear my heart up on my sleeve, huh

Look, huh
I want, huh, and she want, huh
But we can't, huh, 'cause we know
It was murder she wrote, uh (look)
She sang a song to your soul
That chopper blow like a nose
I told 'em, "Leave me alone"

(Told 'em, "Leave me alone"
(It was murder she wrote)
(Sing a song to your soul)

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Lawd of mercy Bad boys, easy Take it easy and calm (What is going on?) Alright Well, a murda she wrote Kick you like the bullet from a .45 colt Hired assassins dem inna blood spot Turn it up a notch and take it to a higher volt (Well) a murda she wrote Kick you like the bullet from a .45 colt Hired assassins dem inna blood spot Take it up, another take it to a higher Change the game from selling smack and selling dope How the yayo make the empire float With your entire life under microscope Out of the game is your only hope South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets Bullshit walks while gunshots speak The life of a gangsta is bitter and sweet Surrounded by snitches and lowlife creeps Dirty cops who stick on like leech Soldier 'pon the corner, you know seh we shit, cyaan weak They talk, we act, we move, and dem stop B-bad to the bone and we love it like that Dem-a flip and a-flop, we shit deh 'pon lock And anyweh we go, dancehall haffi Alright A murda she wrote Kick you like the bullet from a .45 colt Hired assassins dem nuh inna blood spot Real bad boy turn it up another (Come now) a murda she wrote Kick you like the bullet from a .45 colt Hired assassins dem inna blood spot Bad to the bone Hear me now, from juvenile detention to doing real time Although, you never really choose a life of crime We see how many gone and what they left behind Criminal intent with criminal mind Bad boy, bad boy, well, it is your time Where you gonna hide now? Your life is on the line Not a slap on the wrist, a-me seh no, not a fine And anyhow dem catch you better luck next time A murda she wrote Kick you like the bullet from a .45 colt Hired assassins dem nuh inna blood spot Real bad boy turn it up another (Come now) a murda she wrote Kick you like the bullet from a .45 colt Hired assassins dem nuh inna blood spot Real bad boy turn it up another Change the game from selling smack and selling dope How the yayo make the empire float With the entire life under microscope Out of the game is your only hope South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets Bullshit walks while gunshots speak The life of a gangster is bitter and sweet Surrounded by snitches and lowlife creeps Dirty cops who stick on like leech Plus each and every soldier fi know seh we shit, cyaan weak They talk, we act, we move, and dem stop Bad to the bone and we love it like that Dem-a flip and a-flop, we shit deh 'pon lock And anywhere we go, dancehall haffi (wild) A murda she wrote Kick you like the bullet from a .45 colt Hired assassins dem nuh inna blood spot Real bad boy turn it up another (come now) A murda she wrote Kick you like the bullet from a .45 colt Hired assassins dem nuh inna blood spot Real bad boy turn it up another Change the game from selling smack and selling dope How the yayo make the empire float With the entire life under microscope Out of the game is your only hope South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets The life of a gangster, bitter and sweet
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@Malin
1,755
I'm just walkin' down these city lines Yeah, I'm just tryna find my way Time flies like a spark in your eyes When you're takin' it day by day Time heals all They were wrong But ain't no use in lookin' back It's already gone You give and you take You love and you chase That's all she wrote You laugh and you cry You live and you die That's all she wrote I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin' my life (woo) I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin' my life It'll be what it's destined to be See I'm just tryin' to save you time I can give you some wings and advice But that ain't gonna make you fly You need to find Your own peace of mind 'Cause ain't no use in lookin' back Move on, move on You give and you take You love and you chase That's all she wrote You laugh and you cry You live and you die That's all she wrote I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin' my life (woo) I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin' my life I'm just livin'- We wanna be older when we're younger We wanna be younger when we're older It's just confusion until it's over That's all she wrote (one time) We wanna be older when we're younger We wanna be younger when we're older It's just confusion until it's over That's all she wrote You give and you take You love and you chase That's all she wrote You laugh and you cry You live and you die That's all she wrote You give and you take (I'm just livin' my life) You love and you chase (I'm just livin' my life) That's all she wrote (I'm just livin' my life) You laugh and you cry (I'm just livin' my life) You live and you die (I'm just livin' my life) (That's all she wrote) that's all she wrote
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Great John on the beat by the way Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Free Billy, my sliggity slatt If it wasn't for rap I'll be pushing a pack 2 a.m. in the back of the 'Bach I don't know where I'm at but I'm toting the strap How you love me, you holding me back Gotta watch the back door for that hole in your back If you RICO, he gotta get whacked If he fronting, we gotta get back I'm the glue to this shit, had to keep it together Yeah, you good, but they saying I'm better And she say she want me, I'm making her wetter Put the chop right on top of her dresser The way I be dressin' is not to impress her This shit regular, stay with some pressure These n*ggas will rat just to get to some cheddar I'ma see 'em whenever Just papers and Grabba, don't fuck with no Swisher That's your man, but he fucking your sister And he want your bitch, had the chance he will dick her N*ggas sick, gettin' sicker That's why I do not be rockin' with n*ggas Did a lot for some n*ggas And way before rap did a lot with them triggers And we still do a lot for the- fuck that Don't got no time to be mentioning n*ggas If it's lit then we sending them n*ggas Lil bro get to bussin' when he off a jigga Know a shooter that hate taking pictures She just tryna slide and hit up a hitter No, the swindle don't apply to beginners A lot of them n*ggas ain't make it to dinner Grandma pray for me, know I'm a sinner My heart get cold, I was born in the winter Baby I ain't no regular n*gga As soon as you slipping they coming to get you Uh, better hope they don't get you Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Wait, nah fuck it, you can keep love Baby I just keep drugs And lately I ain't tryna speak up I'm just kickin' feet up And she say she love me, don't believe her The reason I'ma leave her My heart got cold, I need a heater My wrists still on freezer I iced out my daughter, she a diva She hate when Daddy leave her But baby, I'm workin', I'ma see ya Forever we gon' be stuck Forever we gon' be up If they play with you then they get touched Uh, I don't ever speak much And she don't ever need much Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Ayy
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@Pia
347
Uh She don't love me, she just, uh Yeah Great John on the beat by the way She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings That I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain, Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit) Baby, I like bad girls, but I love 'em good She said, she a sad girl, she misunderstood, uh Pulled up to my hood, in my hoodie that she took Let's play one on one for your heart And once we start just watch mе cook, uh Probably got you shook Why? 'Cause I can read you like a book I got you singin' all my hooks I pop a P likе what you push, uh Wash off that shit for like two years but now I'm back, feel like I'm hooked I got these Carties just to look Girl, I can see right through your looks Her heart inside my pocket but don't treat me like no crook Girl, I want peace, I don't wanna beef, unless you fuck with opps Look at you duckin' shots, I love you, you should love me a lot, uh Her friend, she fuck a lot, wouldn't cuff it even if I was a cop, uh I just can't trust a lot, gotta watch yourself, Better clutch a lot (A lot) Red dot like chicken pox, can't play with it, niggas gettin' got Look, bro, that's my main bop, she want Nobu, not chicken spot She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit) She said she the one not the two I put on my threes, I got some shit, it's all for you I couldn't find my fives, I left my sixes in the stu I met seven different women and they all nothin' like you Don't ask me if I ate 'cause I ain't worry 'bout no food She said I ain't seen you since nine, so once it's ten I'm callin' you Like give me all of you, I just hope I ain't fallin' through Like it's so hard to win, they made it easy just to lose She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit)
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