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Breeze - "Scene Of The Homicide"
Lyrics to Scene Of The Homicide : Yo, just imagine, you sit and witness the scene of a homicide Your whole worlds traumatized and mesmerized You know what Im sayin' [VERSE 1: Breeze] Just imagine, you sit and witness the scene of a homicide Your whole worlds traumatized, mesmerized Thats what its like to grip the mic and try to flow on Your sentences a run-on full of so-forths and so-ons Who inspired you, who the hell hired you' Whoever the swine need to find time to fire you Cause you dont quite meet the standards of excellence Claimin you a gigolo but aint had sex since How many times must I ask you Show me an example on to make a sample sound hype Check the levels, make sure the records on Show em the time of the crime (right, right) A murders in progress, put out an APB The trigger is my best friend, so what Im suggestin You keep your distance, dont come close or push up Youll be greeted by a bunch of heated niggas sayin (Whats up) Defeat you, beat you, seat you in the Greyhound Cause love dont live here, hops, so just stay down Im not to be played because I take pride And this is what its like at the scene of a homicide Its like a eerie feeling Wait hold up, I think I see one now [VERSE 2: Breeze] Yo foolio, what youre doin on the mic stand' You watched the hook but you forgot about my right hand Its automatic even though its done manual Autographed by man man [Name] you know Samuel If this dont faze you this makes me wonder How good you are and where do you come-a from-a It doesnt matter if Muff slays the drummer The difference between you and the others is youre dumber Whats the matter with you' I bout had it with you Now youre steppin on the mic startin static with who' I dont agree with that riff-raff You keep tryin to rhyme and the result is you spit bad Its a sad scene that I have to fight ya Cause you was shy and all that, now first I liked ya Dont expect no affection, just look for protection From punches comin in every direction How do you find the time to even talk on' This aint trials, aint acceptin no walk-ons So while the pedal is pushed, just enjoy the ride As we venture to the scene of a homicide [VERSE 3: Breeze] Its too short to count on life support You either get caught out there or come up short I thought I couldnt hold it or somethin, whats that you mumbled' Now Ima hand you the mic - fumble Youre lookin silly, sort of like a clown, if Im sposed to be scared of somebody that youre down with Im not indimated easy, dont sleep on You couldnt scare me with a mask and a sheet on Its like youre on the street corner on the avenue And hangin from the lights is the noose used to hang you Forget what you say cause I dont wanna hear your side Itll be you whos the victim at the scene of the homicide Homicide you know like murder in the first degree Yeah When youre stiff just layin there with a yellow sheet over it and you wait on a brown van to come so a coroner can get out and pronounce you dead at the scene of a homicide [ Scene Of The Homicide Lyrics ]
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