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Junior Senior - Suicide/Homicide lyrics
Now what the fuck is homicide?
 How meany times I pretend that shit is suicide?
 Motherfuckers waiting to get shot in the corner of their rival territory
 and when you get done (crying oises) everybody sad
 Motherfucker you know what you had coming
 So peep this motherfucker
 [Verse One]
 Now let this enemy
 Wreck this melody
 Said to get crazy
 Bitch you cant face me
 Wanna come close
 Here it goes like Swayze
 You wanna get cautions
 Leave that ass nautions
 Remember enemies falling
 Homicide now suicides calling
 Back from the pits
 Now guess whos here
 Loked Lil One
 That boy you fear
 Full of that sickness
 Digging up bitches
 Kick it with witches
 Give me three sixes
 Bitch in the makin, fakin
 Raddle and snakin
 You bout to be taken
 Out for the ride of your life and die
 Victim found dead why
 Nobody knows suicide
 Nobody cares homicide
 [Chorus: repeat 2X]
 Now this could of been what?
 Suicide
 Or maybe this could of been?
 Homicide
 Nobody knows
 Suicide
 Nobody cares
 Homicide
 [Verse Two]
 Spirits released like a parole
 Never been holy
 Fool you dont know me
 Slowly got em all thinking
 Have I been drinking
 What the fuck this man thinking
 Well death, I think its hypnosis
 You in a coffin full of dead rosesJunior Senior - Suicide/Homicide - http://motolyrics.com/junior-senior/suicide-homicide-lyrics.html
 Now wasnt that thought full of me
 Well it should be
 Your death realy could be me
 Come and dismiss you
 Death wanna kiss you
 Fuck them tissue
 Bitch I wont miss you
 Never been effected
 Learned or excepted
 Cant resurrected
 Fuckin neglected
 What your memory?
 Say you'll remember me
 Fuck that bury me
 Fuck whats said of me
 Cause your all guilty
 And your all filthy
 And I dont want ya
 See ya when I haunt ya
[Chorus]
 [Verse Three]
 Now before I say farewell
 Let the man tell ya
 Fool your a failure
 Whos gonna save ya
 No one, thats who
 This coming at you
 Stiff like a statue
 How I'm looking at you
 Lil One told ya
 The worl full of cobras
 Even real soldiers
 Look over their shoulders
 Now suppose you foes outside
 And you know the boys packed
 And you ain't got jack
 And a what will you do
 You already knew
 If you step to the boy
 Then your ass was through
 Well you did
 And thats suicide
 And you took your own life with homicide
 So watch who you trust
 Or who you might fuck with
 Fuck with the wrong one
 Your in for a long one
 So fuck that bull about redrum
 Bitch motherfucker you might be a dead one
[Chorus]








