Murder Was The Case Remix
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Intro: (Mista Grimm's "Indo Smoke" plays in the background)

Ay ay Jaycee
Sup Aron?
Ain't that Snoop Dogg over there?
That that nigga with that blue coat on?
Yeah
Yeah oh yeah that's that nigga
Nigga roll up on the side of him man
Roll your window down
Man hand me my motherfuckin Glock man gimme another clip
Cuz I'm gonna smoke this fool
Yeah roll the windows down
Yeah, OK there you go
Ay man, you Snoop Dogg?
Snoop?
Huh?
Snoop Doggy Dogg?
Man he's Snoop Dogg
Man fuck that nigga!
*gun shots*
Nigga man!
Get that nigga man!
Man get up fool man, get up man, don't be tryin to run man
Get up on that fool man, I don't give a fuck
What set you got now? Fuck you nigga!
Yeah nigga, whassup?
Nigga?
Yeah motherfucker
Yeah nigga, one less nigga
Yeah nigga, youse a dead motherfucker now

Verse One:

As I look up at the sky
My mind starts trippin, a tear drops my eye
My body temperature falls
I'm shakin and they breakin tryin to save the Dogg
Pumpin on my chest and I'm screamin
I stop breathin, damn I see deamons
Dear God, I wonder can ya save me
I can't die Boo-Boo's bout to have my baby
I think it's too late for prayin, hold up
A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin
"Bring your lifestyle to me I'll make it better"
How long will I live?
"Eternal life and forever"
And will I be, the G that I was?
"I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed of
So relax your soul, let me take control
Close your eyes my son"
My eyes are closed

Chorus:

Murder... murder was the case that they gave me
Murder... murder was the case that they gave me

Verse Two:

I'm fresh up out my coma
I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner
It's gonna take a miracle they say
For me to walk again and talk again but anyway
I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet
And everything that nigga said, came to reality
Livin like a baller loc
Havin money, and blowin hella chronic smoke
I bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a Jag
And now I'm rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad
"Just remember who changed your mind
Cuz when you start set-trippin, that ass mine"
Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed
Never have a want, never have a need
They say I'm greedy but I still want mo'
Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out)

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord, my soul to keep
If I should die, before I wake
I pray the lord, my soul to take

No more indo, gin and juice
I'm on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey goose
Shackled from head to toe
25 with an izzl, with nowhere to gizzo, I know
them niggaz from the other side recognize my face
Cuz it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C
Mad doggin niggaz cuz I don't care
Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair
Niggaz stare as I enter the center
They send me to a leval 3 yard, that's where I stay
Late night I hear toothbrushes scrapin on the floor
Niggaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops off
Cuz you can't tell what's next
My little homey Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck
And he probably won't make it, to see twenty-two
I put that on my momma, I'ma ride for you Baby Boo

Chorus 2X





*flatline noise*

Overall Meaning

The song "Murder Was The Case Remix" by Snoop Dogg is a powerful portrayal of the struggles and fears that come with living a life of violence and crime. The song starts with a chilling conversation between two people, discussing how they're going to kill Snoop Dogg. The first verse then describes Snoop being shot and dying, but being given the chance to be saved by God. The chorus repeats the line "Murder was the case that they gave me", emphasizing the fact that violence and crime were a way of life for Snoop.


The second verse explores Snoop's life after he wakes up from a coma. He's given the keys to get back on his feet and is soon living like a baller, with money and drugs aplenty. However, he's still haunted by the violence and death that surrounds him, and the final lines of the song describe his friend being stabbed and killed. Throughout the song, Snoop raps with a sense of sadness and reflection, conveying the emotional toll that a life of crime can take on a person.


Overall, "Murder Was The Case Remix" is a raw and honest portrayal of the realities of gang life, with powerful lyrics and a haunting beat that sticks with the listener.


Line by Line Meaning

As I look up at the sky
The singer of the story reflects on his situation as he lies dying


My mind starts trippin, a tear drops my eye
His thoughts are becoming jumbled and disorienting as he becomes emotional


My body temperature falls
He goes into shock as his body begins to shut down


I'm shakin and they breakin tryin to save the Dogg
The medical personnel are doing everything they can to revive him


Pumpin on my chest and I'm screamin
They are performing CPR and the artist is in agony


I stop breathin, damn I see deamons
He dies and begins to see visions of hell


Dear God, I wonder can ya save me
As he faces death, he turns to a higher power for help


I can't die Boo-Boo's bout to have my baby
He is worried about his child being born without a father


I think it's too late for prayin, hold up
He starts to lose hope but then hears a voice speaking to him.


A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin
The voice offers him a chance to change his lifestyle and save him from eternal damnation


"Bring your lifestyle to me I'll make it better"
The voice promises to help him if he changes his ways


How long will I live?
The artist wants to know if he can be saved from death


"Eternal life and forever"
The voice promises him eternal life if he accepts the offer


And will I be, the G that I was?
He is worried about losing his identity and reputation


"I'll make your life better than you can imagine or even dreamed of
The voice promises him a better and more fulfilling life


So relax your soul, let me take control
The voice tells him to let go of his worries and trust in the offer


Close your eyes my son"
The voice instructs him to let go and surrender


Murder... murder was the case that they gave me
The singer reflects on the crime that led to his death


I'm fresh up out my coma
He returns to life, having accepted the offer from the voice


I got my momma and my daddy and my homies in my corner
He has the support of his loved ones


It's gonna take a miracle they say
He faces a long road to recovery and people doubt he can do it


For me to walk again and talk again but anyway
He is determined to recover and move forward


I get, fronted some keys, to get, back on my feet
Someone gives him some drugs to help him get back to his normal life


And everything that nigga said, came to reality
He reflects on the promises made by the voice


Livin like a baller loc
He is living life to the fullest, enjoying his newfound wealth and freedom


Havin money, and blowin hella chronic smoke
He has a lot of money and is smoking a lot of weed


I bought my momma a Benz, and bought my Boo-Boo a Jag
He is sharing his wealth with his loved ones


And now I'm rollin in a nine-trizzay El Do-Rad
He is driving a fancy car and living the high life


"Just remember who changed your mind
He reflects on the voice that saved his life


Cuz when you start set-trippin, that ass mine"
He is warning those who doubt him to be careful


Indeed, agreed proceed to smoke weed
He agrees to smoke weed


Never have a want, never have a need
He has everything he could ever want or need


They say I'm greedy but I still want mo'
Some people criticize him for wanting more


Cuz my eyes wanna journey some more, really doe (check it out)
He still has a thirst for life and wants to experience new things


Now I lay me down to sleep
He is reflecting on his life before he goes to bed


I pray the lord, my soul to keep
He is asking God to protect his soul


If I should die, before I wake
He is contemplating the possibility of not waking up


I pray the lord, my soul to take
He is asking God to take his soul if he dies


No more indo, gin and juice
He is reflecting on his younger days and how he used to party


I'm on my way to Chino, rollin on the grey goose
He is going to jail and drinking Grey Goose vodka


Shackled from head to toe
He is in prison and chained up


25 with an izzl, with nowhere to gizzo, I know
He is in his mid-20s and feels trapped


them niggaz from the other side recognize my face
Other inmates know who he is and are intimidated by him


Cuz it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C
He is a well-known gangster from Long Beach, California


Mad doggin niggaz cuz I don't care
He is aggressive and doesn't care about causing trouble


Red jumpsuit with two braids in my hair
He is describing his appearance in prison


Niggaz stare as I enter the center
Other inmates are surprised and wary of him


They send me to a leval 3 yard, that's where I stay
He is in a high-security area of the prison


Late night I hear toothbrushes scrapin on the floor
He hears other inmates sharpening their makeshift weapons at night


Niggaz gettin they shanks, just in case the war, pops off
Inmates are preparing for potential violence and conflict among themselves


Cuz you can't tell what's next
He is reflecting on the uncertainty of life in prison


My little homey Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck
One of his friends was attacked and hurt with a makeshift weapon


And he probably won't make it, to see twenty-two
He is worried that his friend may die before reaching his next birthday


I put that on my momma, I'ma ride for you Baby Boo
He promises to protect and defend his friend, no matter what


Murder... murder was the case that they gave me
The singer reflects on his past and how he ended up in prison


*flatline noise*
The artist dies at the end of the song, leaving behind a legacy of violence and crime.




Writer(s): Rajai Trawick, Delmar Drew Arnaud, Warren Griffin Iii, Calvin C. Broadus, Cordozar Broadus, Andre Romell Young

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@kmorris4384

This version is so much better, classic beat!!!!!!!!!

@ricosalvaje5802

I kinda like the original more but there both great songs

@Katkayz

Way better , much darker

@_mEmE.lOrD_

Fr dis version hard den a mf πŸ”₯

@bonaventure9736

So much indeed

@DirtInMyBeer94

It's that bass.

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@DUCATI725

Sinister beat….still give you chillsπŸ₯Ά

@kylealsberry8602

Sinister is correct!!

@Wallabe56odd12ccc

6 clarion 6x9 5ways in the Cadillac is the only way i would attempt to pick up all the high/mid range that this joint has to offer... Dont get me started on that low end punch subs punishin the noise pollution laws any tine day or night

@stoneydanyahoo

This version is vicious. All-time fav. Damn.

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