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Artist/Band: EPMD
Lyrics for Song: Jane 5
Lyrics for Album: Back In Business [1997]



Haircut like Anita Baker



Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane



Aiyyo they came to my jail cell, and let me go on technicalities

The girl that got merked it wasn't Jane it was fuckin' Valerie

The prostitute from downtown, we checked the dental records

Found her butt naked and on the side EPMD record



Two hours later on Greyhound, on my way now

Peeped the shorty up front, starin' wants to play now

Set gets laid out, she black, draws the gat

Screamin', ?Lay flat?, then bust a cap as she walk back



Remain cool, I want the money quality jewels

And anybody breakin' these rules they get two's

This is a jack, pass the money back, no eye contact

Relax and keep quiet and pass the bag back



To my accomplice havin' no nonsense

That's when another girl pushed up, white girl on some calm shit

Thinkin' quick that's when the hammer went click

An off-duty P.O., licked off and touched first bitch



She fell, hit the floor, she was leakin'

My partner cock back, blast, one woman started screamin'

Who's next? Who wanna flex? Cop in the seat wet

Licked another shot off, hit the driver then the bus tipped



Shit's thick, that's when she grabbed me took me hostage

Told me, ?Snatch the bags and don't fuck with my props kid?

Pistol still smokin', she kicked the fuckin' door open

Bus on it's side wheels spinnin' with the engine smokin'



Runnin' on the shoulders, she put the gat in the holster

I played it cool and never lost my composure

As screamin' soldier got closer, I followed her to the

Drop point, she took the leads off a Range Rover



And passed me the keys, proceeded to roll trees

Shorty gained her silence, guess what was in the CD

And as I did the knowledge the Jeep raised from the hydraulic

I'm thinkin', "Could this be Jane as my co-pilot?"



Time to activate, Jane on the license plate

Pushin' ninety-five with no headlights, on the interstate



Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane



Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane

Murder? Yeah, murder one son, for the death of Jane


Album Lyrics: Back In Business [1997]


EPMD
"Back In Business [1997]"


1. Intro
2. Richter Scale
3. Never Seen Before
4. Skit
5. Intrigued
6. Last Man Standing
7. Get Wit This
8. Apollo Interlude
9. Put On
10. Dungeon Master
11. Jane 5
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