Homicide

He kicked the old lady's door in, threw her on the floor
Not just Columbine, but all the time
"The usual"
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
I don't mean this in a disrespectful way
We have a major crisis here
He came through, straight strip search

Gassed a broad up so she can help her rent a whip

When this shit goes down y'all ain't got nothin' to say
Choked her to death so she don't scream no more
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
Niggas told him, ayo leave that shit alone
Used to smuggle burners up from Texas
"Uh, drug related?"
Copped a chain, copped some crills
It's a, homicide, just a homicide

Still feenin' for the vibe, only the ghetto bring
'Cuz niggas never look the same in the casket
Still feenin' for that shrimp, fried rice and chicken wings
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
It's like until the killer hit the suburbs
I shed tears, but use shades to mask it
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
I'm sick and tired of goin' to wakes
"Mr. Media," help us shed light on these homicides

I met him at the flicks he commented on my rocks

When the shit goes down y'all ain't got nothin' to say

But Columbine happens in the ghetto every day
But pride mixed with crack, had him in a zone
A well known murderer, check the ill plot
In the ghetto black men are dyin' at alarmin' rates
Pretty Jamacian kept doin his thing
When the shit goes down y'all ain't got nothin' to say
She kept beepin' him he never called back
Can't front, I'ma millionaire livin' like a king
And caught two in the Ukraine at point blank range
Walkin' the street is like enterin' a sweepstakes
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
He need some white chocolate, he feel it in his bones
He said I'm comin' back and I'ma put in work
Queens finest, but there's one minus
Chinese Jamacian, real pretty nigga
It's bugged out, they skin look like plastic
Had the ill crib out in Rosedale

It's a, homicide, just a homicide

When it was classified a drug related homicide
He was slingin' crack, I was seventeen fascinated by the stacks
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
Took the money from the trunk and copped a fishscale

Now she in the closet wit a sock in her mouth
But Columbine happens in the ghetto every day
What goes around, comes back around
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
Run around frontin', buyin' his mens kicks
I ain't hear nothin', not a word
Used to take loaded nines and throw 'em on the floor
Jamaician cat, real treacherous
Love puffin' blunts, throwin' bodies in the river
We walk around feelin confused and totally abused
"Mr. Media," where was you at when my man died

Uh, the shit thrill me, lookin' so clean, and livin' so filthy
Call up Corey Buns, get him on the block
But Columbine happens in the ghetto every day
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
The other killer peeped him out flashin' a knot
Him and his older brother got caught up in a sting
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
Niggas gotta eat, plus he front a lot
I heard his right hand man disappeared

Prepared for more shit than Depends
Eyes bloodshot through a Cardier lens
Small world, I was close to his right hand man's chick

"Uh, central, officer, your assistance is requested
You never know if you gon win or lose

Yeah, Buns won't stay in his lane

When they found him in the trunk his body was jet black

Niggas said Buns came through lookin' strange
He heard she refinanced and got a bank loan
They found his bike in the street somewhere
I don't mean this in a disrespectful way
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
It's a, homicide, just a homicide

The bodies on the battlefield that got left behind us

Aight, Buns want ghetto fame
He was from Brooklyn, and I don't know the block
"Central, the cat has been rescued"

Crack pipe in his windpipe, twistin' like a drill
I don't mean this in a disrespectful way
Pumpin' songs of pain only real niggas sing
IIt's a, homicide, just a homicide

One of the illest niggas that the world ever saw
Out on bail, pressure by the feds, he caught seven in the head
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
It's a, homicide, just a homicide

Mrs.Winthrop's cat is stuck in a tree"
He used to mow the lawn, take the garbage out
Conspiracy theories, niggas talkin' shit
"Roger, a squad car is on the way"
Nigga rest in peace when they lay ya down
It's a, homicide, just a homicide
We rolled back to back, while I was slingin' raps
Runnin' with dangerous niggas and packin' gats