Keith Murray

Keith Murray - Secret Indictment lyrics

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Yo  yo
 Yo  yo  yo  yo  yo
 This is for only certain people (word up)
 This is for all my peoples in the struggle
 All my peoples in jail
 All my peoples dyin' to live

 Verse One:
 On my way home alone I took the shoertcut through the danger zone
 Ran into alligator looking Jerome
 I jumped out the truck all drunk
 Nuts hanging out the car like "what?"
 Nigga  I gives a fuck
 He said "what up" I said "what up"
 He said "I need to be up"
 I went in my nuts hit him with a 100 yo
 He gave me a glare with sparklin' gold teeth
 And said
 Yo Keith, your product is always peace
 Yo son, you know I just got released
 I was on the block and got bagged by pussy police
 And they the reason why Calvin is deceased
 The bullshit will never cease but dough is comin' at least
 I gave him a pound and a hug
 Told him "hold it down thug"
 Peace
 I'm a fleece cuz its hotter than fish grease
 We was high as a kite
 Feelin' kinda petro
 I metroed
 My way back to the Montero
 Before I even made it to the car door
 I was rushed by 2 jakes
 and then 2 more
 so here wew are fightin' through all the excitement I ask
 What you lockin' me up for?
 One said Secret Indictment

 Chorus: (2x)
 There's nowhere to run
 Nowhere to hide
 The gates are locked
 And you are trapped inside

 Verse Two:
 Starin' at the face of the judge
 With the identical image of a true thug
 I shoulda smuggled in a shotty (word up)
 Cuz they tryin' to treat me like I killed somebody
 And what the D.A. had to say
 Wasn't justice in no kinda way
 Under the doc number 284389
 We the people recommend upstate time
 I said your honor
 I can't even see that far
 That's when my lawyer started droppin' the repetoir
 He said your honor
 These allegations against my client are very undefient
 Toward the contrary
 The judge said
 Mr. Murray didn't I tell you if you in my courtroom again
 Your ass is gone a long time
 Then he presumed
 Plus your a member
 Of the notorius gang
 the Legion of Doom
 He said look at me
 Thought he shook me
 I turn around and the bastard
 Through the book at me
 I hope this teaches you a lesson
 A half a million dollar bail
 Boom
 This court is in session

 Verse Three:
 I reach the tear visions of pair
 Remind me I'm locked up
 So I got no chance but not to give a fuck
 Check out my perspective as it dropped
 A lock across ya chest
 And bust ya snotbox
 Technicalites make me wanna bust chops and cops
 And murder flocks in all actualities
 That's a necessity in my recipe
 Plus it was a black cop that framed me
 And if it ain't one thing
 It's another ask my brother
 Went in jail for one thing
 Stayed in for another
 So here I am frustrated
 Sittin' in jail
 Thinkin' bout all my unfinished business left in the world
 I hopped on the jack connect with my connect
 Told him what I was up against
 Plus they found a Tech
 Get the cash together
 Put up the car and the house
 We on the jail phone
 So watch what come out ya mouth
 In 24 hours I was out
 But the situation's never ended
 Cuz the case is pended
 To be continued
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Publisher: Jive

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

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