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

Murder Inc nigga
With some Dave Bing
Stop gettin' it up

Yo the first for me, I admit 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 the rhyme, feel a thug trying to shine?
On the grind, you better your ass in line
'Cuz the get-get-go nigga, say it ain't so nigga
You was watchin' me through window nigga

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

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

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

So if you see nigga, get to dashin'
I the game, accurate aim put two in you
Slappin' your dame, jump in the range
For this dough

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

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

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

Niggaz to keep the roar but [unverified] on the floor
Let's explore, whoever's quick on the is the law
The fuck you set rules for it's the streets
My code is the heat plus we all eat
Take a and watch the streets get runned by thugs
Now up and watch 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 slugs be your homeys
Pop the and make you know me

I was fourteen, doin' my thing
cream in Jamaica Queens
Niggaz scheme for dreams
Come clean, if not, you to get shot

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

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

Caught a body and shot up his party
to relocate, I better transport my weight
Pick up all my papes and bounce out of
Catch me in Virginia, I ain't gonna surrender
Unless I'm dead or
And somethin' to remember nigga

Yo, it nothin' but murder one
Niggaz holdin' they guns and 'em
My foul son, we spray up the block
And bystanders numb and brain dumb

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

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

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

Yo, I show out, fuck around and get out
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