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tommy wright iii - murder in the first (remastered) lyrics

[intro: mac t_dog & k!lla_c]
murder in the first degree
murder in the first degree
madman k!ller on the run with the gun, g

[verse 1: mac t dog & k!lla_c]
midnight time, time to do a crime on a sissy b_tch
i got the tec_9 in my hand, now you know lil’ t dog finna cl!ck
cl!cked up on the trick, i got the chicken in my brain cell
blow a n_gga ass off and send that sissy ho to h_ll
glock in my motherf_ckin’ hand finna spray a b_tch
knock his head off, kickin’ it with my n_gga down on mclemore
pimpin’ n_gga on the for real_ah, b_tch, don’t step too wrong, b_tch
cross my motherf_ckin’ path, watch your punk_ass be in a f_ckin’ ditch
murder in the first degree for you hoes wanna violate
you can’t run you sissy b_tch ’cause i creep like a f_ckin’ snake
5_0 on my ass, gotta get away, g
f_ck this sh_t, i never go to jail for murder in the first degree

[verse 2: k!lla_c & mac t dog & k!lla_c]
one time tryna do a creep up on the k!lla_c
thought they figured that a n_gga did a murder in the first degree
i ain’t goin, got a b_tch doin’, f_ck turn myself in to the feds
got a sign, dead or alive, i guess they gon have to take me dead
then i heard a knock up at the door, my mind was gone jone
better make yourself known or i’m gonna pop this chrome
it’s my n_gga mac t, what’s up, have you heard, g
word on the other side that i did a homicide
mane, i’m havin’ flashbacks
did you pop ’em with the gat?
all i ‘member that i had the glock and standin’ on the track
did you do it? i don’t know, eyes so blinked, probably so
but i know a n_gga on the run from the 5_0
packin’ my chrome by my d_ck, jump in the chevy, ballin’ quick
gotta get about my k!llin’ ’cause i need some cash, trick
spot a n_gga on the track should i rob him all i can?
he tryna get his ass in, i might as well rob a bank
run in the bank wit the mac, stuck it up and got the cash
jumped into the chevy fast, mac t dog punched the gas
he ain’t sh_t to me because i’m down about my k!llin’, g
don’t f_ck with c, i’m down for the murder in the first degree
[verse 3: tommy wright iii]
i gotta take a chance, i can’t my frustration in
watchin’ and scopin’ them high cappin’ n_ggas with cheese that be sellin’ ki’s
n_ggas be sellin’ and dealin’, mane, i just be plottin’ a stang up on on their ass
lookin’ for n_ggas with crispy bills but if they ain’t crips i shoot to k!ll
comin’ and flippin’ then whoopin’, then scr_ppin’, i’m dumpin’ you b_tches off into the ditch
n_ggas be talkin’ ’bout tommy wright but them hoes be scared, put up a fight
steppin’ up outta the car with the chrome tone by my side
c to the back, jumped out with the gat, drop off your wallet, get back in the ride
ballin’ out to the crib, rollin’ my papers, smokin’ up on the dank
tapin’ my shade, ride to the bank lookin’ for another them n_ggas to gank
steppin’ up outta the car, mane, these n_ggas they can’t see me, g
let’s creep on they ass, i got the tec, it’s in the first degree

[outro: mac t_dog & k!lla_c]
murder in the first degree
murder in the first degree
madman k!ller on the run with the gun, g

- tommy wright iii

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