Chorus: Murder was the case that they gave me The block got a n***a goin' crazy It ain't been the same since the 80's sh**, we trying make a million The villains They plotting and they stealing The villains We trying to raise our children The villains They robbing and they k**in. the villains Guilty to proven innocent? Wait a minute… Verse 1: Now everybody wanna know, who's the real villains? Who's the stealers of the show? Shoot to k** squealers stay revealin on the low Asking who's in it? hit em with the willis younger bro (n***a what u talkin bout?) Now as the story unfolds Flags at memorials. glory gets told Pa**ed at the crossroads: warriors. soldiers Before the sunrise in the morning it's cold Got the sparrows eye on us The barrels eye pointing, tryin to paralyze the movement. paradise ruined Them n***as is the real ma** murderers Rockin a mask permanent but we just tryin to live See they committin a string of violence Attachin our name to it, now the beast is tryin to pin us But we can't be pinned shawn carter verse Peter parkers versus spidermen we the darker version Journalists' false verbiage got a n***a ‘noid Kinda nervous, psycho, writin that sigmund freud So catch us if you can but we not hidin You see us every time you're blinkin right behind your eyelids Chorus Chorus: Murder was the case that they gave me The block got a n***a goin' crazy It ain't been the same since the 80's sh**, we trying make a million The villains They plotting and they stealing The villains We trying to raise our children The villains They robbing and they k**in. the villains Guilty to proven innocent? Wait a minute… Verse 2: Yo, it's the black op era Black shakra. I shock rarer They shock value like a copperhead. I strike terror Assault and battery a copper-heli, heli-copters in the monster's belly That's the sound of the beast Still screaming f** the police, middle finger to the sky Motherf** the police Never singing to the spies Was told i'm born to die by those who said I wasn't born to vote No cornucopia: just hoes and dope But, don't abort him. let him go to war We lower than hell is on the totem pole They trying to make us ghost with pills and coke: such a deadly blow But, i'mma die harder than viagra strokes My n***as feel me when I pen the sickness They trying to pen my sickness on genetics like eugenics, cause of my mental illness I got a beef with they ‘biology' like zeitgeist They trynna paint my society with white lies African to caucasian: red, brown to yellas Don't ask me if i'm racist: just combine the colors It's the black operation motherf**er It's the black operation motherf**ers Chorus: Murder was the case that they gave me The block got a n***a goin' crazy It ain't been the same since the 80's sh**, we trying make a million The villains They plotting and they stealing The villains We trying to raise our children The villains They robbing and they k**in. the villains Guilty to proven innocent? Wait a minute…