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lirik lagu black magik & cambatta - death comes in 3s - part 1 (nipsey hussle)

[intro: news reporter]
…and show you just how large this crowd is. uh, it is getting bigger and bigger as the day goes on
people are walking up across crenshaw, bringing flowers, balloons, uh, anything they have to pay tribute

[chorus]
he a big stepper, he’ll do anything for the gang
he a real shooter, hitting every target he aim
he a op k!ller, he gon’ smoke a strain in your name
and one day it all changed
he a crazy n~gga, somethin’ wrong with his brain
he gon’ rap a hundred, he might put up coke in his name
go on instagram, he on live wearin’ his chain
and one day it all changed

[verse 1]
march 31st started as a normal day
but death was at the door that day
a legend met the lord that day
prophet lost that eric holder can’t afford to pay
send this bad one, need a prayer, he can’t afford to pray
kind of weight that eric could never hold
sixty to life, he’ll get released when he’s a dead gerol’
nipsey with christ, restin’ in heaven on a bed of gold
he gives good advice, he came with gems like a treasure troll
but i don’t know who the k!ller was
streets called him sh~tty cuz
name really fit because, sh~tty is what sh~tty does
nothin’ like what nipsey was
could never do what nipsey did
sh~tty murdered nipsey ’cause, nipsey called him the snitch he is
that day, right before nipsey got nipped
[verse 2]
sh~tty was ridin’ ’round the city with his chick, south l.a
cruisin’ in his sh~tty little whip
sh~tty broke, so you know he isn’t whippin’ it’s his b~tch
excuse me, i mean sitch
sh~tty used to be a crip
but them rollin’ 60s don’t tolerate rats with loose lips
sh~tty i mean eric, getting tired of hitting l!cks
he a gangster turned rapper now, he tryin’ make a hit
he heard that nipsey was on slauson with some crips
he told his sitch, “turn that whip around so quick.”
he dropped the clip
moment they arrived up at the strip
sh~tty hopped out so quick on the set, he almost tripped
he made his way to nip, asked him can he chat a little bit
he told him that he started rapping, he could spit
he just need a couple tips to go legit
plus the little sitchy whip would appreciate if nip would take a pic
nipsey looked him in the eyes and told him this
“you ain’t my homie, you snitch, and that’s some sh~t i can’t associate with.”
turned around and took a pic with his sitch
cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck
sh~tty tried to give nip dap and he got dismissed
nipsey left from hangin’ like a lynch
sh~tty dipped, walked away quick, hopped in the whip
drove away, everything silent, he ain’t say sh~t
but deep inside, sh~tty was wildin’, sh~tty was p~ssed
that little sitch askin’ why nipsey called him a snitch
sh~tty told the sitch, “i ain’t no snitch.”
[verse 3]
reversed the whip, went back to the strip
parked the whip behind the master burger
today, we servin’ rapper beef without a master murder
passed the burner, matter of fact, sitch, pass them both
i’m back for smoke, clap a goat, now he a casper ghost
twin sticks, he playing h~e~ double hockey with
a semi with a full clip, revolver that could hold six
both gripped, the way he ran up on nipsey was so sl!ck
approached nip, mumbled “i’m no snitch,” but with closed lips
eric holder, ready to smoke nip like whole zips
oh sh~t, nipsey ain’t no sitch, he won’t flinch
two sticks, point blank range, sh~tty won’t miss
(gunshots)
sounded like he emptied out the whole clip when his nipsey hit the floor
sh~tty kicked him on some hoe sh~t
there was no glimpse of anyone that was close with
ironically, his finish line was at the marathon
it ended short, ’cause when the gun blows, you see the whole sprint
saw the whole clip
eric guilty, i think it’s ’cause of his hoe snitch
rest in peace, but you cannot spell crips with no r.i.p.s
it’s no myth, nip’s life ended at 33
like when christ died, he a prophet in my eyes
nipsey hussle, so many kids and men and women love you
sh~tty k!lled you ’cause he wish he was you
[chorus]
he a big stepper, he’ll do anything for the gang
he a real shooter, hitting every target he aim
he a op k!ller, he gon’ smoke a strain in your name
and one day it all changed
he a crazy n~gga, somethin’ wrong with his brain
he gon’ rap a hundred, he might put up coke in his name
go on instagram, he on live wearin’ his chain
and one day it all changed

[outro: news reporter & mayor]
…in many, many ways was an icon directly above the ever~growing memorial for nipsey hussle where he was k!lled
are three security cameras pointing directly at the scene
is this murder captured on video?
the shooting on video, nothing is on…
…and then he walked away
he wouldn’t say yes or no if the two other men shot who were next to hussle were his bodyguards, only that their wounds are not life~threatening
and he did say the suspect left the scene in a car
this is a freeze~frame of security camera video obtained by tmz which shows at least two people running from the scene
the mayor voicing his concern this morning over the alarming number of shootings and murders in los angeles this month

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