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Tytuł: Silent Murder

  • Wykonawca: Nas
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[Chorus: (X4)]
  [whisper]
  Silent, silent
  Murder
  
  [Nas]
  It's sort of like the conclusion, the color purple
  Niggas is losing, confusion, with one time all pursuit moves in
  Grabbing niggas up in this movement to rule shit
  Cop verses the block, shorties is too quick
  Lesson number one. If you're arrested and hung
  Where niggas 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 a palace of Persia.
  The cognac plurger plus the trees,
  but whose the faul 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 feinds 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 smokin' with the big toast and lay
  
  [Chorus]
  
  They say the arms of Nicki Barnes would be enough to blast,
  a lot of rich niggas fell and started pumping gas
  Was it the mind of CIA that bumped off Malik Shabazz
  Fuck what they teach in class I'ma reach the mass
  Strap up, no back up, it's jungle tactics
  Livin' practice, out of line niggas get smacked backwards
  So wear it if the cap fits, fold it up money and mad clips
  A stack right under my matress
  To smoke a nigga like a Hugh Bros. motion picture
  Niggas gettin' open cruise, won't be olding niggas
  April fools they laugh the jokes on the benches
  Cease outside my nigga spoke on his sentence
  
  [Chorus (X4)]
  Silent
  Silent, silent
  Murder
  
  My right handers never play too close to cameras
  It's nighttime scanners circle that allow gamblers
  Peace-making niggas pep talk
  the peace-makin 'niggas walk off the hot avenues with they brew.
  Time to get this loot countless, 'cuz sun it ain't no youth fountains
  Niggas 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 neighbors do jake favours?
  Lock them real niggas down and lettin fake players
  roam around the project this lyrical logic I dilute,
  the weak can object the right composite
  We're plottin' 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 smokin' 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