From the recording Life Of A Gangster PTSD

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Justifiable Homicide

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Tupac, Pop Smoke, 50 Cent meets Bobby Shmurder, NLE Choppa, Kodak Black, NBA YoungBoy, King Von, Lil Durk, Lil Wayne

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Justifiable Homicide ©1994 (Rev. 2-22-14)


Justifiable... Homicide... Justifiable... Homicide... I’mma put One in your Dome... I’mma run up in your Home... I’mma catch you Talkin on the Phone... I’mma go Hard with the Chrome....



V.1
I once knew a Snitch name Jeffery McCarroll... one of them Fake cats... I should have had Kissin the Barrel...

Why I fronted him some Dope... so he could get’em some Money... already had a Hunch... he’ll probably go Dummy...

How I seen him smack his Chic... He couldn’t handle a Brick... so I broke it down to Ounces... gave’em somethin to Flip...

Bout a Fo’ and a Split... just to see if he was Made for it... told him it’s the Realness...that’s the Way I always Paid for it... some’ll get Sprayed for it...

You don’t pay it Back... you get laid in the Morgue... some get on a Few dollars... start thinkin that they Scored...

So I’m wishin you the Best... put you on if you won’t it... the whole Game is yours play Hard til you Own it... Don’t forget the Price... your Life is one of the Components... you don’t wanna Have that Taurus in your Mouth as a Bonus


Justifiable... Homicide... Justifiable... Homicide... I’mma put One in your Dome... I’mma run up in your Home... I’mma catch you Talkin on the Phone... I’mma go Hard with the Chrome....



V.2
A day later got a call on the Phone... half the Jab different... said he Need forgiveness... or a loan... whole Stash missin...

So I mentioned somethin else in Spanish... No digame nada en La Telefono... Understand it...

I knew it in my Heart he could get it in the Dome... then he called the Cops... like I won’t put’em in the Cemetery Really...

Get’em Outta Philly... Get’em Outta L-A... Eff the Police like I date Michelle A...
Hate the Police like I Hate Pelican Bay...

(they Declared War on the Thugs)... I’m a Gangster though... (I’mma leave’em Layin in they Blood)... with a Different Understandin’...

Help you Pick a Different Planet... I can speak English or Spanish... I can speak Hood... I can Speak Cop... I know you ain’t nuttin if I Pop Pop... and Now you Know What’s Beef if you Get Shot Shot...