Lyrics
Suicide, it’s a suicide
Homicide, it’s a homicide
Suicide, it’s a suicide
Listen boy, I tell ya, don’t question your life
Homicide, it’s a homicide
Everyday commit to don’t tell no lie
Yo they say murder is the way to go
And it’ll be the day you go
When I run up on you with a 40, tho
I’ll shoot you like a' animal
This is unexplainable
When they think that’s life’s so unfadeable
They kill 'em at will an' away they go
But me, I’d rather just play it slow
They don’t think life is valuable
When there’s doubt, that’s all they know
There’s always another child to go
And they don’t want to be held accountable
The laws of life are pliable
This heater is so reliable
Get shot with a Glock on yo bock
And death is undeniable
(Hook)
Suicide, it’s a suicide
Listen boy, I tell ya, don’t question your life
Homicide, it’s a homicide
Everyday commit to don’t tell no lie
West side it’s a homicide
And east side it’s a homicide
And north side it’s a homicide
And south side it’s a homicide
It is murder in the first degree
And you won’t be the first to be
Shot in the chest with a shotgun
And hauled off into surgery
Shots rang off in front of me
Kinda feel like their huntin me
I don’t know what they want from me
But if I pull out a gun, they all run from me
Wanna put a man underneath
Maybe it’s because they want to be
Maybe it’s because they’re hungry
Maybe it’s because they’re ugly
It’s the cold steel protects the eye
In case someone disrespects the guy
Life that can’t be rectified
Let’s see who’s the next to die
(Modified Hook)
Suicide, it’s a suicide, yes
Suicide, it’s a suicide, yes
Homicide, it’s a homicide
Yo, put it all together, it’s a genocide, yes
West side it’s a homicide,
And east side it’s a homicide,
And north side it’s a homicide,
And south side it’s a homicide,
(Hook 2x)
Suicide, it’s a suicide
Listen boy, I tell ya, don’t question your life
Homicide, it’s a homicide
(Everyday commit to don’t tell no lie) (everybody…)
They say live by the gun, die by one
Right there by your side you got one
Ready to haul off and shoot the hot one
Kill a man right down to his life guard, got one
Man you can’t kill everyone
And your gun better be a heavy one
Killin the wicked is never fun
Sendin 'em all up to a heaven one
Every time you step in the spot
Talkin about your weapons you got
What type of hammer that’ll let you go pop
Talkin about you reppin the block
Man I just can’t understand this war goin on all over the planet
Everybody got an automatic
They grab their gats as soon as they panic
(Outro)
Suicide, it’s a suicide, yes
Homicide, it’s a homicide, yes
West side it’s a homicide,
And east side it’s a homicide,
And north side it’s a homicide,
And south side it’s a homicide