Silent Murder chords and lyrics - NAS

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Silent, silent [D]murder[Em]
Silent, [D]silent murder
[Em]Silent, silent [D]murder
Silent, silent murder

[Verse 2]
It's sort of like [D]the conclusion
to [Em]Color Purple
Niggas [Am]is losing, [Em]con fusion,
with one- time on pursuit [D]moves in
Grabbing niggas up in this
[Em]movement to rule shit
[F]Cop versus the [C]block,
shorties is [D]schooled quick
[Em]Lesson number [D]one,
if you're [Em]arrested and hun[Am]g
Where [Em]nig gas is from,
gotta keep a lid on your tongue
[D]It's like silent murder,
I hit blunts hard like Ray [C]Mercer
The violent words of a [D]Prince
in a Palace of Persia
[Em]The cognac plurger plus the [Am]trees
[Em]But who's the foul one to make
his nose take [D]a freeze?
And got enough gall to rock
ice in all hype
[Dm]Used to be a [F]general
[Dm]but just lost his [D]stripe
Pipe dreams and [Em]white fiends
and all- nighters
[Am]Collect call[Em]s from lifers,
Astoria wars [D]with Cypress
Since I got a problem with
the law- writers
I kick [C]some more items just
[D]to explore horizons
The palm lady [Em]dreamt of this
day so I'ma [Am]play
[Em]the crib close,
smokin' with [D]the big toast and lay

[Verse 3]
Silent, [C]silent murder

[Verse 4]
They say the [Em]arms of Nicky Barnes
would be enough to blast
[Am]A lot of r[Em]ich niggas fell
and started pumping gas
[D]Was it the mind of CIA that bumped
off Malik [C]Shabazz?
Fuck what they teach in class,
I'ma reach [D]the mass
[Em]Strap up, no back up,
it's jungle tactic[Am]s
Living [Em]practice, out of line niggas
get smacked [D]backwards
So wear it if the cap fits,
folded up money and [C]mad clips
Are stacked right under my mattress
To [Em]smoke a nigga like a Hughes
Brothers motion [Am]picture
[Em]Niggas getting open,
crews roping older niggas
April fools, they laugh,
the jokes on the benches
[C]Seeds out[F]side,
my nigga [Dm]spoke on [D]his sentence[Em]
Silent, [Am]si lent

[Verse 5]
[Em]murd[D]er
Silent, silent murder
[Em]Silent, silent murder
[Am]Si l[Em]ent, s[D]ilent murder
[Em]Silent
Si[D]lent, [C]silent [D]murder

[Verse 6]
My right- hander[Em]s never play
too close [Am]to cameras
[Em]It's night time, scandalous,
circle the loud [D]gamblers
Peace- making niggas pep talk
The Beast [Em]making niggas [F]walk off
the hot avenues with they [D]brew
Time to get [Em]this loot countless
[Am]'Cause, son,
it ain't [Em]no youth fountains
Niggas take cash and [D]shoot,
bounce and
Pakistanians are took hostage
Locked up inside a linen closet,
known for spending pies up
[Em]What's the flavor when your
neighbors do [Am]Jake favors?
Lock[Em]ing real niggas down
and letting fake players
[D]Roam around the projects, it's lyrical logic
I [C]di lute, [Am]the weak can inject
the right composite
When [Em]plotting on murderous schemes
It seems I'm ghostly called by
the essence of Queens
The [D]palm lady dreamt of this [Em]day
So I'ma play [C]the crib close,
[F]smokin' with [D]the big toast and lay
[Em]Silent, silent murder
Silent, [Am]si lent murder
[Em][D]

[Verse 7]
[Em]And Cain killed his brother
[Am]Abel (silent murder)
When [Em]God accepted Abel's
offering and not his
Abel's [D]offering showed that Cain was not [C]giving
his best to [D]God (si[Em]lent murder)
And Cain's jealous anger drove him to
[Am]murder[Em](silent murder)
Drove him [D]to murder
[C](silent, silent murder)