Intro
E5 D5 G A 
E5 D5 G A 
E5 D5 G A 
E5 D5 G A 
 
Verse 1
E5          D5            G                 A      E5 D5 G A 
Bobby's got a gun that he keeps beneath his pillow 
E5     D5               G           A    E5 D5 G A 
Out on the streets your chances are zero 
E5                      D5 
Take a look around you (come on now) 
G                      A 
It ain't too complicat-ed 
                    E5  D5  A          E5 D5 G A 
You're messin' with mur-der incorporat-ed 
 
Verse 2
        E5         D5            G          A            E5  D5    G A 
Now you check over your shoulder everywhere that you go (oh, yeah.) 
     E5      D5                       G       A          E5  D5    G A 
Walk-in down the streets, there's eyes in eve-ry shadow (oh, yeah.) 
           E5                      D5 
You better take a look around you (come on now) 
      G                            A 
That equipment you got's so outdat-ed (come on, now) 
 
Chorus
                       E5  D5  G A          E5 D5 
You can't compete with mur-der   incorporat-ed 
G          A                    E5  D5  G A          E5 D5 G A 
Everywhere you look now there's mur-der   incorporat-ed      Ha! 
 
Sax Solo
E5 D5 G A E5 D5 G A 
E5 D5 G A E5 D5 G A 
 
Guitar Solo
E5 D5 G A E5 D5 G A 
E5 D5 G A E5 D5 G A 
 
Bridge
       Bm                        D 
So you keep a little secret down deep inside your dresser drawer 
    Bm                                   D 
For dealing with the heat you're feelin' down on the k*llin' floor 
   Bm                                    D 
No matter where you step you feel you're never out of danger 
       C                              Bm 
So the comfort that you keep's a gold-plated, snub-nose thrity-two, 
 
Verse 3
                           E5  D5        G                A               E5  D5   G A 
I hear that you, you got a job downtown, man, that leaves your head cold (oh, yeah.) 
    E5         D5            G         A       E5  D5   G A 
And everywhere you look life ain't got no soul(oh, yeah.) 
      E5                                   D5 
That apartment you live in feels like it's just a place to hide 
          G                                      A 
When your walkin' down the street you won't meet no one eye to eye  
        E5                           D5 
Now the cops reported you as just an-other homicide 
                                         Bsus2               B 
I could tell that you were just frustrat-ed from livin' with murder incorporated. 
 
Outro 
E5  D5  G A          E5 D5 G          A 
Mur-der   Incorporat-ed.   Everywhere you look, now, 
E5  D5  G A          E5 D5 G                  A 
Mur-der   Incorporat-ed.   Come on, know what I mean? 
E5  D5  G A          E5 D5 G          A 
Mur-der   Incorporat-ed.   Everywhere you look, now, 
E5  D5  G A          E5 D5 G                  A 
Mur-der   Incorporat-ed.   Come on, know what I mean? 
E5  D5  G A          E5 D5 G          A 
Mur-der   Incorporat-ed.   Everywhere you look, now, 
E5  D5  G A          E5 D5 G                  A 
Mur-der   Incorporat-ed.   Come on, know what I mean?