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Accident Murderers

Nas16 Jul 2012

Accident Murderers Lyrics

You cocked back you thought you had it planned

You thought you had your man

He saw you comin' he ran when you tried to blast that man

Missed him by inches he sprinted

Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered

Two of a69 em pull through but one didn't son's finished

You took the life of him

The part about it that's crazy you was aight with him

Tight with him why was he in the way

Why was he standin' next to the enemy that specific day

His style never hollas loud stays reclusive

Good dude got that look like he always about to do sh*t

Side of his mouth toothpick one eyebrow raised

Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days

They never had no probs

Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage

These two different personalities had to collide

Niggas could not aim and innocent niggas died

You ask why cause of aa69|

Accident murderer

Act like you killed on purpose

Liars brag you put work in

You ain't mean to murk him your gun's a virgin

Streets are full of them read the bulletin

Accident murderer

You just an accident murderer

We grew up doin' graffiti

Now hollows heads gettin' heated

Seated in foreign cars constantly gettin' weeded

Proceeded to count profits I know they got on binoculars

But f**k a69 em all we ballin' 'til they come lock us up

Twenty to life I'm clubbin' blowin' twenty tonight

We the Marlboro Marley Marlin' all through the night

Addicted to wealth never cold turkey to war

Snatch a tech off the shelf live forever that's Insha'Allah

Memoirs of a rich ni**a

Sweat suits gold chains old drug dealers

New Benz chrome rims off a show killer

You niggas accidental shoppers in back of the limo

Pay your ties stay alive can't be dodgin' my clique

Hundred check I use your b**ch for some bargainin' chips

In a hole sell your home ni**a go sell your soul

This forty-five in control God forgives and I don't

Accident murderer

Act like you killed on purpose

Liars brag you put work in

You ain't mean to murk him your gun's a virgin

Streets are full of them read the bulletin

Accident murderer

You just an accident murderer

Accident murderer

Accident murderer

You just an accident murderer

Yo for my ni**a that got killed got hit up

Vodka spills on the concrete light a swisha

We miss ya

And for that girl who never made it home shot in the dome

How they gon' kill that beautiful sista

Violent adolescents homicidal with weapons

Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds that I'm guessin'

Tell me who you impressin'

Shooters I knew them when they was babies I used to test them

Make a69 em throw up they hands choke a69 em out playin' in wrestlin'

Watch a69 em grow to a man I see them now they reppin'

But they cold-blooded homie wonderin' where the respect went

Can't play with these little niggas gangsta little niggas

Can't hang with these little niggas they killin' they reckless

Wish I could build with him but will he change really

Some real killers I think of Wayne Perry

Fake 'til my ni**a draws what you want a name Tell me

You ain't mean to kill him it wasn't necessary

Accident murderer

Act like you killed on purpose

Liars brag you put work in

You ain't mean to murk him your gun's a virgin

Streets are full of them read the bulletin

Accident murderer

Act like you killed on purpose

Liars brag you put work in

You ain't mean to murk him your gun's a virgin

Streets are full of them read the bulletin

Accident murderer

You just an accident murderer

Accident murderer

You just an accident murderer

Accident murderer

 

You just an accident murderer

Comments for Accident Murderers (2)

Robzin Terris
Robzin Terris

Addicted to wealth... Ricky killed it!

Thapelo Killar Phala
Thapelo Killar Phala

Dopest song in the album