Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Wrestling

Snoop Dogg- "murder Was The Case" Lyrics - Wrestling

Intro: (Mista Grimm's "Indo Smoke" plays in the background) 

Ay ay Jaycee 

Sup Aron? 

Ain't that Snoop Dogg over there? 

That that nigga with that blue coat on? 

Yeah 

Yeah oh yeah that's that nigga 

Nigga roll up on the side of him man 

Roll your window down 

Man hand me my motherfuckin Glock man gimme another clip 

'cause I'm gonna smoke this fool 

Yeah roll the windows down 

Yeah, OK there you go 

Ay man, you Snoop Dogg? 

Snoop? 

Huh? 

Snoop Doggy Dogg? 

Man he's Snoop Dogg 

Man fuck that nigga!! 

*gun shots* 

Nigga man! 

Get that nigga man! 

Man get up fool man, get up man, don't be tryin to run man 

Get up on that fool man, I don't give a fuck 

What set you got now? Fuck you nigga! 

Yeah nigga, whassup? 

Nigga? 

Yeah motherfucker 

Yeah nigga, one less nigga 

Yeah nigga, youse a dead motherfucker now 

Verse One: 

As I look up at the sky 

My mind starts trippin, a tear drops my eye 

My body temperature falls 

I'm shakin and they breakin tryin to save the Dogg 

Pumpin on my chest and I'm screamin 

I stop breathin, damn I see deamons 

Dear God, I wonder can ya save me 

I can't die Boo-Boo's bout to have my baby 

I think it's too late for prayin, hold up 

A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin 

"Bring your lifestyle to me I'll make it better" 

How long will I live? 

"Eternal life and forever" 

And will I be, the G that I was? 

"I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed of 

So relax your soul, let me take control 

Close your eyes my son" 

My eyes are closed 

Chorus: 

Murder... murder was the case that they gave me 

Murder... murder was the case that they gave me 

Verse Two: 

I'm fresh up out my coma 

I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner 

It's gonna take a miracle they say 

For me to walk again and talk again but anyway 

I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet 

And everything that nigga said, came to reality 

Livin like a baller loc 

Havin money, and blowin hella chronic smoke 

I bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a Jag 

And now I'm rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad 

"Just remember who changed your mind 

'cause when you start set-trippin, that ass mine" 

Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed 

Never have a want, never have a need 

They say I'm greedy but I still want mo' 

'cause my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out) 

Now I lay me down to sleep 

I pray the lord, my soul to keep 

If I should die, before I wake 

I pray the lord, my soul to take 

No more indo, gin and juice 

I'm on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey goose 

Shackled from head to toe 

25 with an izzl, with nowhere to gizzo, I know 

them niggaz from the other side recognize my face 

'cause it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C 

Mad doggin niggaz 'cause I don't care 

Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair 

Niggaz stare as I enter the center 

They send me to a leval 3 yard, that's where I stay 

Late night I hear toothbrushes scrapin on the floor 

Niggaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops off 

'cause you can't tell what's next 

My little homey Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck 

And he probably won't make it, to see twenty-two 

I put that on my momma, I'ma ride for you Baby Boo 

Chorus 2X 

*flatline noise*