They will be blood May will be blood I dance with a million devils Die from a lie for sin Made love to a million angels Murder a million men

It's the same old story, same old song and dance, my friend You could look, but you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story, same old story Get yourself cooler, lay yourself low Coincidental murder, with nothing to show When the judge's

America, the beautiful America, the murderer America, the funeral America, God bless America They just scared 'cause they don't understand us Give me my freedom Run from these demons Please don't give 'em a reason

Roll to every station, murder the DJ If hip hop should die before I wake I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK Hip hop just died this mornin' And she's dead, she's dead Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party,

Our deeds have traveled far What we have been is what we are All that we learn this time (what we have been is what we are) Is carried beyond this life Headline: "murder, young girl killed Desperate shooting at echo's hill Dreadful ending, killer died

Out in the streets, they call it murder Welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at Two pound ah weed inna van back It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your backpack The smell

Murder, murder I don't see nothing, I hear you talking about it Pull up with Stunna leaning in that Bugatti No we ain't trippin', I know you ain't about it But I got my nina, don't leave the crib without it I don't see nothing, I hear you talking about

Today I thought about killing you, premeditated murder The most beautiful thoughts are always beside the darkest All you gotta do is speak on Ye I know, I know, I know, I know, know I, I know it, I know it (I know, I know, I know, I know, know) The most

And I know you will too But I know that I'll be happier Said, "I know that I'll be happier If only there could be another way to do this 'Cause it feels like murder to put your heart through this I know I always said that I could never hurt you Well this

In the murder city But not hopeless I feel so useless But not helpless The clock strikes midnight We are the last call And it's too pathetic I'm wide awake