Kunci: G# minor•
Verse 1
G#m
F#
G#m
Silent, silent murder
G#m
F#
Silent, silent murder
Silent, silent murder
Verse 2
F#
It's sort of like the conclusion
C#m
G#m
Niggas is losing, con fusion,
F#
with one- time on pursuit moves in
Grabbing niggas up in this
G#m
movement to rule shit
A
E
Cop versus the block,
F#
shorties is schooled quick
G#m
F#
Lesson number one,
G#m
C#m
if you're arrested and hung
G#m
Where nig gas is from,
gotta keep a lid on your tongue
F#
It's like silent murder,
E
I hit blunts hard like Ray Mercer
F#
The violent words of a Prince
in a Palace of Persia
G#m
C#m
The cognac plurger plus the trees
G#m
But who's the foul one to make
F#
his nose take a freeze?
And got enough gall to rock
ice in all hype
F#m
A
Used to be a general
F#m
F#
but just lost his stripe
G#m
Pipe dreams and white fiends
and all- nighters
C#m
G#m
Collect calls from lifers,
F#
Astoria wars with Cypress
Since I got a problem with
the law- writers
E
I kick some more items just
G#m
The palm lady dreamt of this
F#
smokin' with the big toast and lay
Verse 3
Verse 4
G#m
They say the arms of Nicky Barnes
would be enough to blast
C#m
G#m
A lot of rich niggas fell
and started pumping gas
F#
Was it the mind of CIA that bumped
Fuck what they teach in class,
G#m
Strap up, no back up,
C#m
it's jungle tactics
G#m
Living practice, out of line niggas
So wear it if the cap fits,
E
folded up money and mad clips
Are stacked right under my mattress
G#m
To smoke a nigga like a Hughes
C#m
Brothers motion picture
G#m
Niggas getting open,
crews roping older niggas
April fools, they laugh,
the jokes on the benches
E
A
Seeds outside,
F#m
F#
G#m
my nigga spoke on his sentence
Verse 5
G#m
F#
murder
Silent, silent murder
G#m
Silent, silent murder
C#m
G#m
F#
Si lent, silent murder
G#m
Silent
F#
E
F#
Silent, silent murder
Verse 6
G#m
My right- handers never play
C#m
too close to cameras
G#m
It's night time, scandalous,
F#
circle the loud gamblers
Peace- making niggas pep talk
G#m
A
The Beast making niggas walk off
F#
the hot avenues with they brew
G#m
Time to get this loot countless
C#m
'Cause, son,
G#m
it ain't no youth fountains
F#
Niggas take cash and shoot,
bounce and
Pakistanians are took hostage
Locked up inside a linen closet,
known for spending pies up
G#m
What's the flavor when your
C#m
neighbors do Jake favors?
G#m
Locking real niggas down
and letting fake players
F#
Roam around the projects, it's lyrical logic
E
C#m
I di lute, the weak can inject
the right composite
G#m
When plotting on murderous schemes
It seems I'm ghostly called by
the essence of Queens
F#
G#m
The palm lady dreamt of this day
E
So I'ma play the crib close,
A
F#
smokin' with the big toast and lay
G#m
Silent, silent murder
C#m
Silent, si lent murder
G#m
F#
Verse 7
G#m
And Cain killed his brother
C#m
Abel (silent murder)
G#m
When God accepted Abel's
offering and not his
F#
E
Abel's offering showed that Cain was not giving
F#
G#m
his best to God (silent murder)
And Cain's jealous anger drove him to
C#m
G#m
murder(silent murder)
E
(silent, silent murder)
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