Murda She Wrote
Buju Banton Lyrics


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Lord ah mercy
Bad boys, easy
Tek it easy and calm
(What is going on?) Alright

Well ah murder she wrote
Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Hired assassins weh inna blood sport
Turn it up a notch and take it to a higher volt (well)
Ah murder she wrote
Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Hired assassins you inna blood sport
Take it up a notch and take it to a higher

Said you came from selling smack and selling dope
How di Yayo make di empire float
Wit your entire life under microscope
Out of the game is your only hope
South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets
Bullshit walk while Don shot speak
Di life of a gangsta is bitter and sweet
Surrounded by snitches and low life creep
Dirty cop who stick on like leech
Soldier pon di corner, you know seh we shit cyaan' weak
They talk, we act, we move and dem stop
Ba-bad to di bone and we love it like that
Dem ah flip and ah flop we shit deh pon lock
Anywhere we go dancehall haffi

Alright, ah murder she wrote
Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport
Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha, come now
Ah murder she wrote
Hot just like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Hired assassins you inna blood sport
Talk to me bad, hear me now

From juvenile detention to doing real time
Although you never really choose a life of crime
We some how many gone and wah dey lef behind
Criminal intent with criminal mind
Bad boy, bad boy well it is your time
Where you gonna hide now? Your life is on di line
Not a, slap on di wrist and me seh no, not a fine
And anyhow dem catch, betta luck next time

Ah murder she wrote
Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport
Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha, come now
Ah murder she wrote
Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport
Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha

Said you came from selling smack and selling dope
How di Yayo make di empire float
Wit di entire life under microscope
Out of the game is your only hope
South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets
Bullshit walk while Don shot speaks
Di life of a gangsta is bitter and sweet
Surrounded by snitches and low life creep
Dirty cop who stick on like leech
Precision, every soldier fi know seh we shit cyaan' weak
They talk, we act, we move and dem stop
Bad to di bone and we love it like that
Dem ah flip and ah flop we shit deh pon lock
An anywhere we go dancehall haffi (wild)

Ah murder she wrote
Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport
Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha, come now
Ah murder she wrote
Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Hired assassins dem nah inna blood sport
Real bad bwoy turn it up anotha

Said you came from selling smack and selling dope
How di Yayo make di empire float
Wit di entire life under microscope
Out of the game is your only hope




South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets
Di life of a gangsta is bitter and sweet

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Buju Banton's "Murda She Wrote" provide a commentary on the life of gangsters and the violence that comes with it. The song starts with the singer urging the "bad boys" to take it easy and remain calm. However, the lyrics quickly delve into the theme of murder and hired assassins. The chorus of the song repeats "Murder she wrote," indicating that someone is responsible for the killings.


Buju then describes the life of a gangster, who starts from selling drugs and then gets immersed in the criminal world. He Touches upon issues such as police brutality, snitches, and backstabbing associates that surround. This passage talks about the darker side of gang life and how it ultimately leads to destruction. The lyrics of "Murda She Wrote" convey the message that violence begets violence and that the life of a criminal is not worth it.


Line by Line Meaning

Lord ah mercy
Expressing surprise, concern, or sympathy


Bad boys, easy
Addressing a group of men who are behaving badly, urging them to calm down and take it easy


Tek it easy and calm
Encouraging the men to take it easy and remain calm


(What is going on?) Alright
Asking what is happening, and acknowledging the situation


Well ah murder she wrote
The subject of the song is murder


Kick you like di bullet from a .45 Colt
The impact of the violence is compared to getting hit by a .45 Colt bullet


Hired assassins weh inna blood sport
Hired killers who are in a bloody, deadly game


Turn it up a notch and take it to a higher volt (well)
Increase the level of violence and take it to a higher level


Said you came from selling smack and selling dope
Referring to someone who used to sell drugs


How di Yayo make di empire float
Asking how the drug known as Yayo allowed the drug empire to thrive


Wit your entire life under microscope
With your entire life being scrutinized by others


Out of the game is your only hope
The only way out is to leave the drug game behind


South of Philadelphia, Los Angeles streets
Referring to the tough areas of Philadelphia and Los Angeles where crime and drugs are prevalent


Bullshit walk while Don shot speak
People talk a lot of nonsense while the real players make moves


Di life of a gangsta is bitter and sweet
The life of a gangster has its ups and downs


Surrounded by snitches and low life creep
Gangsters are constantly surrounded by informants and other unsavory characters


Dirty cop who stick on like leech
Some police officers are corrupt and will stick to gangsters like leeches


Soldier pon di corner, you know seh we shit cyaan' weak
Asserting that gangsters have a strong presence on the streets and cannot be easily defeated


They talk, we act, we move and dem stop
While others talk or hesitate, gangsters take action and continue to move forward


Ba-bad to di bone and we love it like that
Gangsters are wicked to their very core, and they embrace that lifestyle


Dem ah flip and ah flop we shit deh pon lock
Other people are indecisive, while gangsters are always in control and have everything locked down


Anywhere we go dancehall haffi (wild)
Wherever gangsters go, the dancehall is sure to get wild


Hot just like di bullet from a .45 Colt
Again, the violence is compared to the heat of a .45 Colt bullet


Talk to me bad, hear me now
Challenging someone to speak with more confidence and authority


From juvenile detention to doing real time
From being in juvenile detention to serving real prison time as an adult


Although you never really choose a life of crime
Suggesting that circumstances or environment may lead people down a criminal path rather than a conscious decision


We some how many gone and wah dey lef behind
Many gang members are killed or end up behind bars, leaving others behind


Criminal intent with criminal mind
Gangsters have the intention and mindset for criminal activity


Bad boy, bad boy well it is your time
Realizing that one's time as a bad boy will eventually come to an end


Where you gonna hide now? Your life is on di line
Questioning how someone will be able to hide or escape danger when their life is in danger


Not a, slap on di wrist and me seh no, not a fine
There will be no leniency or light punishment


And anyhow dem catch, betta luck next time
If someone is caught, then they will have to try again next time


Precision, every soldier fi know seh we shit cyaan' weak
Highlighting the importance of precision and preparation for gangsters, emphasizing their strength


Bad to di bone and we love it like that
Reiterating that gangsters revel in their badness




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Mark Anthony Myrie

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