Ced Spitta - Homicide

Issa homicide
Leave ya traumatized
Tears down ya momma eyes
Nobody gon survive
Cuz issa homicide
Issa homicide

Issa homicide
Leave ya traumatized
Tears down ya momma eyes
Nobody gon survive
Cuz issa homicide
Issa homicide

Pull up on a n*gga witta chopstick
Wet ya whole block we got mopsticks
If it aint bouta dollar n*gga it aint bout shit
And if that hoe aint tryna swallow that aint my bitch

Aye hit the plug tell that n*gga i need 5 bricks
Aye make it 10 tell him we aint middlemanin shit
And we got bound money
So fuck a court case
He at his funeral
Im at my court date
Damn

How you get caught slippin and you hadda ruger
Nightmare in your hood jus like freddie kreuger

Issa homicide
Leave ya traumatized
Tears down ya momma eyes
Nobody gon survive
Cuz issa homicide
Issa homicide

Issa homicide
Leave ya traumatized
Tears down ya momma eyes
Nobody gon survive
Cuz issa homicide
Issa homicide

Issa homicide but he aint get identified
They dont know who it was they just know somebody died
The news caster said they hit him over 20 times
But the shell casings say they shot over 100 times

Issa homicide
Leave ya traumatized
Tears down ya momma eyes
Nobody gon survive
Cuz issa homicide
Issa homicide

Issa homicide
Leave ya traumatized
Tears down ya momma eyes
Nobody gon survive
Cuz issa homicide
Issa homicide

Written by:
Cedric Johnson

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