[Chorus: Future and Snoop Dogg]
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on that other side, getting it in
You niggas selling bunch of pies, snatch a Benz
I heard you say it's going down, I'm going in
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide, ya ya
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Fighting, shooting, killing, riding, cripping, tripping, spitting fire
In the kitchen, baking pies, taking mines, making mines
Yellow tape, black gun, fill it with them hollow shells
And leave the scene bloody, buddy can't nobody tell
Catch a plane to the ATL, lay low in a cheap motel
Whatever suits ya, and get a few thangs from my cousin Future
Now I'm back on and popping like
Trapping, rapping in the cut, talk shit, I fuck you up
They don't recognize who I am or where I'm from
So I hit the strip club banging 20 Crip cuz
Treble with the bass, put that thang up in yo shavening
And leave yo body bleeding on the pavement
[Chorus: Future]
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on that other side, getting it in
You niggas selling bunch of pies, snatch a Benz
I heard you say it's going down, I'm going in
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide, ya ya
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on that other side, getting it in
You niggas selling bunch of pies, snatch a Benz
I heard you say it's going down, I'm going in
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide, ya ya
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Fighting, shooting, killing, riding, cripping, tripping, spitting fire
In the kitchen, baking pies, taking mines, making mines
Yellow tape, black gun, fill it with them hollow shells
And leave the scene bloody, buddy can't nobody tell
Catch a plane to the ATL, lay low in a cheap motel
Whatever suits ya, and get a few thangs from my cousin Future
Now I'm back on and popping like
Trapping, rapping in the cut, talk shit, I fuck you up
They don't recognize who I am or where I'm from
So I hit the strip club banging 20 Crip cuz
Treble with the bass, put that thang up in yo shavening
And leave yo body bleeding on the pavement
[Chorus: Future]
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on that other side, getting it in
You niggas selling bunch of pies, snatch a Benz
I heard you say it's going down, I'm going in
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide (murder, murder)
Go tell 'em it's a homicide, ya ya
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