Dr. Dre - Genocide lyrics

Marsha Ambrosius: Stone cold k**ers in these Compton streets One hand on the nine, all eyes on me Murder, murder Murder, murder Call 911, emergency Hands up in the air for the world to see It's murder, it's murder Murder, murder, murder Candice Pillay: My dada done k** 'em dead Bullet to the dome to the head My daddy done k** a yout' Don't feel a pull a part that man and (let me up) What it look like? See my daddy done k** 'em dead Bullets come down from the air My daddy done k**a you Don't feel a pull a part that man and (let me up) What it look? Marsha Ambrosius: Stone cold k**ers in these Compton streets One hand on the nine, all eyes on me Murder, murder Murder, murder Call 911, emergency Hands up in the air for the world to see It's murder, it's murder Murder, murder, murder Dr. Dre: (It's been a 187 in this b**h) Murder this, murder listen, hit a suburban whippin' Tinted windows ride at your wifey (Blap) and I bet you miss her Reload the protools and we throw the clip in both trays That's one on the left and one in the right hand, Scottie Pippen both ways Been doin' drive-bys, got this music industry timelined Lookin' like Rosecrans when these n***as throw up them signs high I'm talkin' about that bottom where it's high crimes sh**, I'm just tryna get paid and keep 'em thighs high (Thighs high) Sometimes I feel like I could just bury 'em, bury 'em Cause delirium, ma** hysteria, scarier area I'm very aware hip hop needed somethin' to carry it So I married that b**h and swung down in that chariot Hangin' way too f**in' close, beware the barrier This is hub city n***a, don't make us embarra** you Man, you should be realistic, these n***as 'round here ballistic We did the numbers and you lookin' like another statistic Marsha Ambrosius: Stone cold k**ers in these Compton streets One hand on the nine, all eyes on me Murder, murder It's murder, it's murder Call 911, emergency And hands up in the air for the world to see It's murder, it's murder Murder, murder, murder Kendrick Lamar: (Ah sh**) Recognize what lives inside these eyes I'm silent till the dead has risen Live in a project building, dodgin' the module ceilings I ride, I'mma ride in a stolen Jeep Ride with the eyes of five blind men, my vision (corrupted) Mama tried counselin', five plans for Kendrick (but f** it) My family's ties had sabotaged Rosecrans' existence (abducted) My aliens on surveillance, they paid me a visit (disgusting) Our stadium's packed, raiders in black Curls drippin', silver bullet, palladium in my strap I lie on the side of a one way street Nowhere to go, d**h all I can see I say, "f** is up?", I f** 'em up, your supper's up or something's up I hoping all get orthotist, rope it before the double dutch broke Plenty ruckus with the weapon, I protect it under oath My discretion, f** your blessing, f** your life f** your hope, f** your mama f** your daddy, f** your dead homie f**ed the world up when we came up, that's Compton homie Murder, murder Murder Murder It's all murder Murder Murder, murder Murder, murder (It's murder) (It's been a 187 in this b**h)