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Homicide Video (MV)




Performed By: Onyx
Length: 4:04
Written by: nuriyyah abubakar




Onyx - Homicide Lyrics




There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
P.S

I love you in that all black, flashbacks
Peaking got you near death
Drop that cash on me
Drop that cash on me, baby
This is more than a transaction
It's a pact of being reckless
With that necklace that you bought me
Paid in full
Man, it's always something new
(Always something new)

You're my favorite
Don't you worry, don't you bother
Just relax
Got the gun in the back
If shit gets out of hand
You know men like to feel control
Baby it's my time, let me show all I know
You know tricks aren't for kids
We like shit on the edge
Make this death explicit
Let's pretend, baby
I've got your life in my hands
Yeah

There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
P.S

Took your keys off the counter
There's no escaping pleasure, in the third degree
This nigga'll never see
Another 23
Or 24
Or anymore
Cause you agreed
It's all or nothing
You agreed to never mention, and
Never question all my intentions
I'm too expressive
So pay attention baby
Watch my every move, it's the end for you
(Love comes with a price, it's do or die, it's do or die)

There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
Yeah

Drop that cash, yeah
Drop that cash
On me, on me
Nothing comes for free baby
Love pays a fee, baby
Love pays a fee
Is it love or death
Baby take your last breath
(You f*cking like that?)
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There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
P.S

I love you in that all black, flashbacks
Peaking got you near death
Drop that cash on me
Drop that cash on me, baby
This is more than a transaction
It's a pact of being reckless
With that necklace that you bought me
Paid in full
Man, it's always something new
(Always something new)

You're my favorite
Don't you worry, don't you bother
Just relax
Got the gun in the back
If shit gets out of hand
You know men like to feel control
Baby it's my time, let me show all I know
You know tricks aren't for kids
We like shit on the edge
Make this death explicit
Let's pretend, baby
I've got your life in my hands
Yeah

There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
P.S

Took your keys off the counter
There's no escaping pleasure, in the third degree
This nigga'll never see
Another 23
Or 24
Or anymore
Cause you agreed
It's all or nothing
You agreed to never mention, and
Never question all my intentions
I'm too expressive
So pay attention baby
Watch my every move, it's the end for you
(Love comes with a price, it's do or die, it's do or die)

There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
There's a woman in the kitchen
And she's looking for a weapon
She's got all that lethal pleasure
Lethal pressure
Lethal measures of that VX
Its a homicide
Baby it's a love crime
Yeah

Drop that cash, yeah
Drop that cash
On me, on me
Nothing comes for free baby
Love pays a fee, baby
Love pays a fee
Is it love or death
Baby take your last breath
(You f*cking like that?)
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Writer: nuriyyah abubakar
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