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The fuck is wrong y'all niggaz
You think this shit is a game
Like it ain't about murder and nigga
The fuck is wit y'all

Murder Inc nigga
With Dave Bing shit
Stop it fucked up

Yo the first dollar for me, I it the block did it
Murder came with it, nice cars and dime
Hangin' out late, nicknamed the
But on a bad note came time and jam nines

Can you feel the rhyme, feel a thug to shine?
On the grind, you keep your ass in line
'Cuz from the get-get-go nigga, say it so nigga
You was watchin' me through your nigga

Doing crimes, twenties for dimes
Middle finger in the air screamin', one time
As you peep out, don't got the to speak out
Scary reach out, scream murder and pull the out

Cock it back, then tell your crew to
Take a deep breathe, now six to the chest
Ten to the neck, just in case you wearin' a
And that's the whole sixteen coppin' in

Motherfucker you see Tah
Bet I'm holdin' a fifth and a full
At any given moment to flip on bullshit
Spit it sick, flowin' alien and I'm way beyond flashin'

So if you see crumbs nigga, get to
I mastered the game, aim put two in you
Slappin' your dame, jump back in the
For hover dough

gunnin' the floor like a calico
Let it rip, reload and spit a hundred
you a reason to run, oh, you gung-ho
I y'all niggaz really ready 'cuz my steel is heavy
And feel no petty for those in a box
Nigga peep it and watch, how the sun glisten on

I on the blocks and hustle for scraps
But now I'm on some
your eyes on the cash, gimme that
Where at, y'all niggaz want it
We here, let me make myself clear
Nigga we can't be touched, the fuck y'all

rob men that rob grown men
And be the one hustlin' 'til the one in
The worst niggaz back and spit for gin
'Til the day we win is gonna fall from Wood Hall
Thugs who it all, this is war
The ain't the same no more

came to keep the roar but [unverified] on the floor
Let's explore, whoever's quick on the is the law
The fuck you set these rules for it's the
My code is the plus we all gotta eat
Take a and watch the streets get runned by thugs
Now stand up and my hustlin' niggaz rush the club

love, fingerprints, clubs b, 38 snubb
Motherfucker, do you me?
Ronnie Bump with a four-five that won't you lonely
My will be your homeys
Pop the glock and you know me

I was only fourteen, doin' my
Gettin' cream in Queens
Niggaz scheme for they
Come clean, if not, you to get shot

Give me the ooh-op, and let me down the block
Fuck cops, I crack rocks on back blocks
Lace shots, at them niggaz, snap box
Black couldn't go play with the children

I was too busy pumpin' up them jums in the buildin'
While most kids to school to maintain
I was in the spot cookin' up
The got me, at eighteen I got sloppy

Caught a body and up his house party
Time to relocate, I better transport my
Pick up all my papes and out of state
Catch me in Virginia, I ain't never surrender
Unless I'm or injured
And that's to remember nigga

Yo, it ain't nothin' but one
Niggaz they guns and bustin' 'em
My niggaz son, we spray up the block
And leave bystanders numb and brain

Niggaz heard the shots but they comin' from
I squeezed off and hit his bitch up, my off
But it, nigga rob the block for twelve hundred
So I came off, if it's murder you want, it's murder I

it harder for niggaz to live for you and your kids
No question, perfection dog
I'm runnin' through you and the Lord I never prayed for
God knows I'm layin' for him, at the sky

My on him, my man Kurt died the blames on him
You believe him, killin' niggaz dead for this dream
By any means I'm deadin' your team, your dreams
Now hows 'bout nigga, oh, goin' all out for the dough

Yo, I show out, fuck around and get out
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