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nas - silent murder lyrics

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chorus: (x4)
-whisper-
silent, silent
murder

[nas]
it’s sort of like the conclusion, the colour purple
n-gg-s is losing, confusion, with one time all pursuit moves in
grabbing n-gg-s up in this movement to rule sh-t
cop verses the block, shorties in school quick
lesson number one. if you’re arrested and hung
where n-gg-s is from gotta keep a lid on your tongue
it’s like silent murder, i hit blunts hard like ray mercer
the violent words of a prince in the palace of persia.
the cognac plurger plus the trees,
but whose the foul one to make his nose take a freeze,
and got enough gold to rock ice in all hype.
used to be a general but just lost his stripe
pipe dreams and white fiends and all-nighters, collect calls from lifers
astoria walls with cypress
since i got a problem with the law-writers,
i kick some more items just to explore horizons,
the palm lady dreamt of this day so i’ma play,
the crib close smoking with the big toast and lay

chorus

they say the arms of nicki barnes would be enough to blast,
a lot of rich n-gg-s fell and started pumping gas
was it the mind of cia that b-mped off malik shabazz
f-ck what they teach in cl-ss i’ma reach the m-ss
strap up, no back up, it’s jungle tactics
living practice, out of line n-gg-s get smacked backwards
so wear it if the cap fits, fold it up money and mad clips
a stack right under my mattress
to smoke a n-gg- like a hugh bros. motion picture
n-gg-s getting open cruise, whooping older n-gg-s
april fools they laugh the jokes on the benches
cease outside my n-gg- spoke on his sentence

chorus (x4) +
silent
silent, silent
murder

my right handers never play too close to cameras
it’s night time scanners circle the loud gamblers
peace-making n-gg-s pep talk
the peace-making n-gg-s walk off the hot avenues with they brew.
time to get this loot countless, ‘cos sun it ain’t no youth fountains
n-gg-s take cash and shoot, bounce and pakistanians is took hostage
locked up inside a linen closet known for spending pies up
what’s the flavour when your neighbours do jake favours?
lock them real n-gg-s down and letting fake players
roam around the project this lyrical logic i dilute,
the weak can object the right composite
we’re plotting all murderous schemes,
it seems i’m ghostly called by the essence of queens
the palm lady dreamt of this day, so i’ma play
the crib close smoking with the big toast and lay

chorus (x6)

and cain killed his brother abel when god accepted abel’s
offering and not his.
abel’s offering showed that cain was not giving his best to god,
and cain’s jealous anger drove him to murder –
drove him to murder



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