Nas, Rick Ross - Accident Murderers (Album Version (Explicit))

[00:27.68] You cocked back [00:28.45] You thought you had it planned, you thought you had your man [00:30.93] He saw you comin', he ran when you tried to blast that man [00:33.74] You missed him by inches, he sprinted [00:35.38] Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered [00:37.85] Two of 'em pull through, but one didn't, son's finished [00:40.75] You took the life of him [00:42.27] The part about it that's crazy, you was aiight with him [00:44.62] Tight with him, why was he in the way? [00:46.91] Why was he standin' next to the enemy that specific day? [00:49.91] His style never hollas loud, stays reclusive [00:52.64] Good dude, got that look like he always about to do shit [00:55.76] Side of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow raised [00:58.42] Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days [01:02.02] They never had no probs [01:03.73] Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage [01:06.21] These two different personalities had to collide [01:08.97] Niggas could not aim and innocent niggas died [01:11.92] You ask why, cause of a [01:12.93] Accident murderer, act like you killed on purpose [01:15.83] Liars brag, you put work in [01:18.18] You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin [01:20.95] Streets are full of them, read the bulletin [01:23.89] Accident murderer [01:26.54] You just a accident murderer [01:29.39] We grew up doin' graffiti [01:30.47] Now hollows is gettin' heated [01:32.08] Seated in foreign cars, constantly gettin' weeded [01:34.88] Proceeded to count profits, I know they got on binoculars [01:37.60] But fuck 'em all, we ballin' 'til they come lock us up [01:40.73] Twenty to life, I'm clubbin' blowin' twenty tonight [01:43.47] We the Marlboro, Marley Marlin' all through the night [01:46.26] Addicted to wealth, never cold turkey to war [01:49.06] Snatch a tec off the shelf, live forever that's Insh'Allah [01:52.81] Memoirs of a rich nigga [01:55.04] Sweat suits, gold chains, old drug dealers [01:57.62] New Benz, chrome rims are for show, killer [02:00.47] You niggas accidental shoppers in back of the limo [02:03.11] Pay your tithes, stay alive, can't be dodgin' my clique [02:05.85] Hundred check, I use your bitch for some bargainin' chips [02:08.58] In a hole, sell your home nigga don't sell your soul [02:11.43] This forty-five in control, God forgives and I don't [02:14.29] Accident murderer, act like you killed on purpose [02:17.16] Liars brag, you put work in [02:19.66] You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin [02:22.21] Streets are full of them, read the bulletin [02:25.18] Accident murderer [02:27.67] You just a accident murderer [02:30.99] Accident murderer, accident murderer [02:38.82] You just an accident murderer [02:52.10] Yo, for my nigga that got killed, got hit up [02:55.32] Vodka spills on the concrete, light a swisha, we miss ya [02:58.19] And for that girl who never made it home, shot in the dome [03:01.26] How they gon' kill that beautiful sista? [03:03.22] Violent adolescents, homicidal with weapons [03:05.83] Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I'm guessin' [03:08.75] Tell me who you impressin'? [03:10.10] Shooters I knew them when they was babies, I used to test them [03:12.71] Make 'em throw up they hands, choke 'em out playin' wrestlin' [03:15.54] Watch 'em grow to a man, I see them now they reppin' [03:18.30] But they cold-blooded, homie, wonderin' where the respect went [03:21.24] Can't play with these little niggas, gangsta little niggas [03:24.12] Can't hang with these little niggas, they killin', they reckless [03:26.87] Wish I could build with him, but will he change really? [03:29.71] Some real killers, I think of Wayne Perry [03:32.63] Fake 'til my nigga draws, what you want a name? Tell me [03:35.22] You ain't mean to kill him, it wasn't necessary [03:37.93] Accident murderer, act like you killed on purpose [03:41.11] Liars brag, you put work in [03:43.34] You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin [03:46.08] Streets are full of them, read the bulletin [03:48.80] Accident murderer, act like you killed on purpose [03:52.48] Liars brag, you put work in [03:54.68] You ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin [03:57.25] Streets are full of them, read the bulletin [04:00.04] Accident murderer [04:02.59] You just a accident murderer [04:05.84] Accident murderer [04:08.11] You just a accident murderer [04:11.29] Accident murderer [04:13.75] You just a accident murderer [04:17.32]