[00:00.00] 作词 : Nasir Jones/Ernest Wilson/Marlon Williams/William Roberts/Chris Degarmo/Norman Solomon
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Ernest Wilson/Marlon Williams/William Roberts/Chris Degarmo/Norman Solomon
[00:00.00]Accident Murderers
[00:02.92]
[00:27.78]You c**ked back, you thought you had it planned
[00:29.75]You thought you had your man
[00:31.17]He saw you comin', he ran when you tried to blast that man
[00:33.96]Missed him by inches, he sprinted
[00:35.50]Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
[00:38.07]Two of a?em pull through, but one didn't, son's finished
[00:40.97]You took the life of him
[00:42.26]The part about it that's crazy, you was aight with him
[00:45.04]Tight with him, why was he in the way?
[00:46.99]Why was he standin' next to the enemy that specific day?
[00:49.45]His style never hollas loud, stays reclusive
[00:52.94]Good dude, got that look like he always about to do shit
[00:56.07]Side of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow raised
[00:58.47]Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days
[01:02.45]They never had no probs
[01:03.74]Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage
[01:06.41]These two different personalities had to collide
[01:09.09]****** could not aim and innocent ****** died
[01:11.89]You ask why, cause of aa|
[01:13.46]Accident murderer
[01:14.30]Act like you killed on purpose
[01:16.27]Liars brag, you put work in
[01:18.36]You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin
[01:20.83]Streets are full of them, read the bulletin
[01:23.87]Accident murderer
[01:25.42]You just an accident murderer
[01:28.11]
[01:29.60]We grew up doin' graffiti
[01:30.80]Now hollows heads gettin' heated
[01:32.22]Seated in foreign cars, constantly gettin' ******
[01:34.90]Proceeded to count profits, I know they got on binoculars
[01:38.21]But **** 'em all, we ballin' 'til they come lock us up
[01:40.98]Twenty to life, I'm clubbin' blowin' twenty tonight
[01:43.59]We the Marlboro, Marley Marlin' all through the night
[01:46.46]Addicted to wealth, never cold turkey to war
[01:49.11]Snatch a tech off the shelf, live forever that's Insha'Allah
[01:52.15]Memoirs of a rich b***h
[01:54.81]Sweat suits, gold chains, old drug dealers
[01:57.82]New Benz, chrome rims off a show killer
[02:00.45]You ****ing accidental shoppers in back of the limo
[02:03.15]Pay your ties, stay alive, can't be dodgin' my clique
[02:05.92]Hundred check, I use your b***h for some bargaining chips
[02:08.76]In a hole, sell your home, b***h go sell your soul
[02:11.45]This forty-five in control, God forgives and I don't
[03:38.52][02:14.44]Accident murderer
[03:50.71][03:39.21][02:15.44]Act like you killed on purpose
[03:52.69][03:41.44][02:17.67]Liars brag, you put work in
[03:54.59][03:43.40][02:19.75]You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin
[03:57.25][03:46.10][02:22.23]Streets are full of them, read the bulletin
[04:00.19][03:48.94][02:25.26]Accident murderer
[04:02.29][02:26.43]You just an accident murderer
[04:04.34][02:30.34]
[04:06.06][02:30.99]Accident murderer
[04:10.05][02:32.10]Accident murderer
[04:13.55][04:07.13][02:37.69]You just an accident murderer
[04:15.70][02:40.83]
[02:51.75]Yo, for my niggas that got killed, got hit up
[02:55.34]Vodka spills on the concrete, light a swisha
[02:57.77]We miss ya
[02:58.51]And for that girl who never made it home, shot in the dome
[03:01.40]How they gon' kill that beautiful sista?
[03:03.24]Violent adolescents, homicidal with weapons
[03:05.90]Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I'm guessin'
[03:08.91]Tell me who you impressin'?
[03:10.05]Shooters I knew them when they was babies, I used to test them
[03:12.97]Make a?em throw up they hands, choke a?em out playin' in wrestlin'
[03:15.76]Watch a?em grow to a man, I see them now they reppin'
[03:18.46]But they cold-blooded, homie, wonderin' where the respect went
[03:21.49]Can't play with these little niggas, gangsta little niggas
[03:24.38]Can't hang with these little niggas, they killin', they reckless
[03:27.02]Wish I could build with him, but will he change really?
[03:30.43]Some real killers, I think of Wayne Perry
[03:32.57]Fake 'til my b***h draws, what you want a name? Tell m
[03:35.53]You ain't mean to kill him, it wasn't necessary
[03:38.13]

作词 : Nasir Jones/Ernest Wilson/Marlon Williams/William Roberts/Chris Degarmo/Norman Solomon
作曲 : Nasir Jones/Ernest Wilson/Marlon Williams/William Roberts/Chris Degarmo/Norman Solomon
Accident Murderers
You c**ked 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 a?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 shit
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
****** could not aim and innocent ****** died
You ask why, cause of aa|
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' ******
Proceeded to count profits, I know they got on binoculars
But **** '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 b***h
Sweat suits, gold chains, old drug dealers
New Benz, chrome rims off a show killer
You ****ing accidental shoppers in back of the limo
Pay your ties, stay alive, can't be dodgin' my clique
Hundred check, I use your b***h for some bargaining chips
In a hole, sell your home, b***h 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 niggas 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 a?em throw up they hands, choke a?em out playin' in wrestlin'
Watch a?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 b***h draws, what you want a name? Tell m
You ain't mean to kill him, it wasn't necessary