Murder Business Tom MacDonald (Ft. Amy Frew)

[Chorus: Amy Frew]
There’s always one witness, when you're in the murder business
You pull the blinds down low, think you’re safe but you’re not alone
Said, there’s always one witness, when you’re in the murder business
Pick the shells up off the ground, drive away, didn’t make a sound

[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]
I ain’t a killer, but don’t push me, I could change my mind
I learned a thing or two in Compton about taking lives
There ain’t a place on the plant earth that is safe hide
If you blinded by some money they’ll try to take your eyes
Underneath all of their T-shirts they got vests on for the riots
They run up on you in the library cause all their guns are silenced
They kidnap the people you care for to guarantee your compliance
If you notify the police, your family been dead when you find them
That’s the game though, lay low, thank your guardian angel
Make peace with god in case you end up at his gate, yo
Sometimes it’s better to save it if you can bite your tongue
I know it’s hurts and you hate it when you can taste the blood
She got a bun in the oven, you put a gun to her stomach, and tell her “Shut the fuck up, truth is all you need”
Her husband owed you some money, and explain if you don’t get it you’ll take the baby out the belly of the beast, woah oh

[Chorus: Amy Frew & Tom MacDonald]
There’s always one witness, when you're in the murder business
You pull the blinds down low, think you’re safe but you’re not alone
Said, there’s always one witness, when you’re in the murder business
Pick the shells up off the ground, drive away, didn’t make a sound