(feat. Slick Rick)



[Intro: Chamillionaire] 

Go [x6]

Keep runnin' homie 

Go [x6]

They on the trail 

Go [x6]

Keep runnin' homie 

Go [x6]

They on the trail 



[Chorus: Chamillionaire]

With so much drama in the industry 

Hip Hop Police are listening 

Be careful or you'll be history 

Looks like another unsolved mystery 

It's murda, murda, murda 

Ah it's murda, murda, murda 

Yeah it's murda, murda murda 

Somebody tell em it's murda 

Murder was the case and they blamed me 



[Verse 1: Chamillionaire (Cham as Hip-Hop Police)]

Officer I didn't do it, you can't blame me for this 

Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists? 

You can call me what you wanna but mayne I ain't a snitch 

No cooperation is exactly what you would get 

Til I talk til my lawyer, you get no reply 

(You've obviously been watching too much CSI 

I'm not a crash dummy so don't even try 

To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI 

If you are not guilty of anything, then why did you run?) 

Cause you the police and plus I saw you cocking your gun 

And the chamber wasn't empty, it was obviously one 

(If you think I'm believing that one, your obviously dumb) 

Huh? (I know that you heard the sirens, you dived in 

To the vehicle you was driving and ridin 

{And you shouldn't be whining about abidin} 

By the law, nah it's obvious your lying) 



[Chorus]



[Verse 2: Chamillionaire (Cham as Hip Hop Police)]

(Stop lying to me boy, it'd be best you confess 

I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath 

Saw the ??? while I was inspecting your deck 

Saw that you was ridin dirty when I looked at the rest 

Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop? 

Who is his other friend who's wearing the sky blue? 

Look at this pic here, he standing beside you 

Tell me his name now, I heard he was piru 

Confiscated the CD's at one of your homes 

For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs 

What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs 

I coulda sworn he said he had a pocket full of stones 

Am I wrong?) Hell yeah, I don't know who that is 

I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich 

And I'ma bond like James, bet I be out here quick 

Man (You ain't getting out of here, you must think that your slick 

In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse 

Diary that you had and all your Blueprints 

On the Death Row booklet, we found your two prints 

Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this) 



[Chorus 2: Chamillionaire (Slick Rick) {Both}] 

With so much drama in the industry 

Hip Hop Police are listening 

Be careful or you'll be history 

Looks like another unsolved mystery 

It's murda (It's a bloody murder) 

Ah it's murda (It's a bloody murder) 

Yeah it's murda (It's a bloody murder) 

Somebody tell 'em it's murda 

{Murder was the case and they blamed me} 



[Verse 3: Slick Rick (Cham as Hip Hop Police)  {Slick as Victim}]

(And you can see your screwed as the evidence pours in 

The witness to the crime was at 3 in the morning 

Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and 

You'll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him 

 

Home  

{Well he's dark, Kinda looked like him, I'm not sure}

?Fail into nail? cause a cell ?it's another? 

Leave, I see an unmarked tail ?in the glover? 

Hit the Bodega, not no more game 

This chick used to be all nice, acting all strange 

Like she was gonna get it, pathetic 

I sell in court now they all apologetic 



[Chorus]