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

It's Murder Inc
With some Dave shit
Stop gettin' it up

Yo the dollar for me, I admit it the block did it
Murder came with it, nice and dime bitches
out late, nicknamed the milk-crate
But on a bad note came jail and jam nines

Can you the rhyme, feel a thug trying to shine?
On the grind, you keep your ass in line
'Cuz from the get-get-go nigga, say it ain't so
You was watchin' me through window nigga

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

it back, then tell your crew to relax
Take a deep breathe, now take six to the
Ten to the neck, in case you wearin' a vest
And the whole sixteen coppin' in safeen

Motherfucker you see Tah
Bet I'm holdin' a fifth and a full
At any given moment to flip on some
Spit it sick, flowin' like 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 this hover

Rapidly gunnin' the floor a calico
Let it rip, reload and spit a more
Give you a reason to run, oh, you
I y'all niggaz really ready 'cuz my steel is heavy
And no petty for those stuffed in a box
peep it and watch, how the sun glisten on rocks

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

From rob men that rob men
And be the one hustlin' 'til the one in
The worst cock back and spit for gin
'Til the day we win niggaz is gonna fall from Wood
Thugs who seen it all, is war
The streets the same no more

Niggaz came to 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 heat we all gotta eat
Take a seat and the streets get runned by thugs
Now stand up and watch my niggaz rush the club

Automatic love, fingerprints, b, 38 snubb
Motherfucker, do you me?
Ronnie with a four-five that won't leave you lonely
My slugs be your homeys
Pop the and make you know me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, I show out, fuck and get blowed out
Ugh