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I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

the snakes in the grass and they hissin' (oh-oh-oh)
I don't think that they listenin'
I'm tellin' them it's murder she wrote, wrote
Murder, murder
See, I'm

happens I'll still be fine because she said

It was her lullaby 
So sweet and oh so shy
It got me by her side and I wrote it all in one night 
It was all

That's what he offered baby girl but she ain't take it
He lookin' like Nick Cannon with all these kids he makin' (wildin' out)
Derrick Jaxn cheated

I'm Strung out so bad I might give it all up forreal
When you go
Don't take my soul
Life was good before you
What she wrote
Now she's cold
And alone
I'm

All She Wrote

Firehouse

Firehouse

1991

Bye bye baby, bye bye
That was all she wrote

I got home late on a Saturday night
And I knew right away something wasn't right
I knew she was

Bye bye baby, bye bye
That was all she wrote

I got home late on a Saturday night
And I knew right away something wasn't right
I knew she was

letters I wrote bout' you
Yeah would you write back
Cross my heart and hope to die
Yeah would you like that
Now I know that she be snakin' on the low
Don't

the broad daylight
I never realized she had me by the throat
Now I'm all alone and, that's all she wrote! 

It's like skating on ice in the middle of summer

peers
Giving them cries for help, I guess they need to see the tears
But wait, wildest part of all of that is
They'll shoot a suicidal rapper right

son now
Survival of the fittest
My nigga that's all I've ever known
Ain't no back and forthing nothing
My first hit I aim for the final blow
Don't know

Murda she wrote
Murda she wrote
Murda she wrote
Murda she wrote
Album 8
Yeah this for the books
Look at what happen to
The all star rook
Another year

to play the blaming game 
She's not the girl I know goes by the same name 
This ain't make believe 
Gia's in the alley in that dress she's such a mess

I woke up hella sad
Bitch I wrote a song about you
I went through our memories
Wrote a song about you
After all the pain you left me through
Yeah you

weary,
Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."

There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with

Loretta

Will Smith

Lost and Found

2005

[CHORUS]

Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger thought that he would change her life
Thought she would be his wife OH Loretta
Never ever

I said murder, she wrote
Murder, she wrote
I said murder, she wrote
Na na na, murder, she wrote
We at the bar, we here for love
Under the stars, we

Keep the forty when we ridin, That bitch cocked sittin right beside me
She want me to get excited all these racks I can't hide it
Bluefaces make her

Baby's Mama

Babyface

Face2Face

2001

like you

[Chorus:]
[Babyface]
Yo' get her love and much respect
Even if she's got man
Ghetto, player you must understand
That's you baby's momma

1959 Nana was getting on to grade nine
She met a boy went by the name Dean
He was the captain of the football team
She was the fountain

shit (Woo)
Murder she wrote
Tell em' some shit I live by they can quote (Heh)

All of my ops is dead nigga
All of my ops is ghost
I show my bitch

sense a massive personality perfectly by the way she acted 
Plus she wrote poems for the paper every month
It was the lines on the page that had him

of me
Now she listen to all my slaps now
Murder she wrote
She gon’ fuck me real slow
I’m on go
Go head baby
Show me more
Aye murder she wrote
She ain’t

and bring the mail
I'm passing the time by reading
She way from Florida but mailing pictures out to me
I was thankful in that time of need
No more than