I've Committed Murder

My baby works down at the boulevard cafe' Just a fine young man with big dreams Trying to make his own way The owner is this mean ole bitch who degrades him everyday Then she fires him for no reason Don't wanna give him his last pay I've committed murder and I think I got away I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away When he's down it breaks my heart to see him So I figured I'd talk to her woman to woman I walk in and she's countin her cash Got so much cash her office looks like a green pasture I said, "give him the little bit of money you owe him". She said "get back bitch I ain't givin you shit". I said "you ole bag, maybe you ain't heard but them are fightin words". I've committed murder and I think I got away I'm hiding at my mother's house come and get me right away, right away I have no intention of paying for my crime don't fear We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away. And I don't feel bad about it See baby there was this struggle And I don't feel bad about it As a result of our struggle And I don't feel bad about it But the good thing is And I don't feel bad about it We don't have to struggle no more With a suitcase full of money We flew to a Jamaican paradise One thing I've learned through all of this is Having money sure is nice Me and my baby got married He's working hard to make his dreams come true As far as regrets I don't have any Would you? I've committed murder and I think I got away I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away