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