[intro: the fuck? Niggaz, y'all for this Bitches, ready for this Ha, alright. bounce
1: jah rule] I'm to flow You know, That's what wit do do, yo Red means stop, means go Right now I see You stop Oh no What are you anyway nigga, or foe Don't wit me, or i-n-c Nigga, what the fuck, are you believe dat shit, tryin' act swayze You'd be off lazy So shut the up right now, and maybe Murder i-n-c will show first b We don't wit' dem, uninterested niggaz You know who I'm talkin Those that started to bust out Soon as our joint came out Holla holla, if I have a dolla For every nigga that hated me soon as was on blaze But I don't give a I said not a flying Ja rule, murder i-n-c, make ya say whut
jay-z, ja rule, and dmx] The i-n-c nigga you and me Fuck bullet from me Cause there ain't no around Whenever the is in town [3x]
2: dmx] (dog growling, barking) D-m-x, my dogs bite you fuck you up, just cause they like to How the fuck you gonna fuck around organized crime God damn, we live what we in every fuckin' rhyme Yo, ja (what the deal, x? ) Here's a twenty, go get me a fuckin' Now, back to murder shit Light my fuse, my begin to grit wit' my crew, fuck you You playin' wit no screw, or a smack Cause when I attack, I take back Anything bad I do or say, cause yo that is wack And I just luv when you bring your whole crew just sme more beef to stick you to And fuck you, now plain to see, It to smart fuckin' wit' murder i-n-c
[verse 3: Dem niggaz ain't For dis we prepared Got nigga scared Cause of all the fuckin' shit we shared And none of them niggaz Wanna around We're never find a common ground Many niggaz wanna know, does sound like this We're hip-hop philanthrapists But, we give no muney, we don't give a fuck so... When the light is time to go I don't care who you You payin' full price, to our show no, I won't give 'em to you free or with a discount yo You ain't gettin' from us Cause always get a lotta money from us That the thug way Nigga, don't try and Hold the up, are you gay No Well time to say Final And one more thing, this shit I just rapped And of it are lies Next is to come in, fuck your boo I'm through All she'll be able to say is jigga whut who And ask her who her man is tell you She'll put her on the trigga Pull and yell my nigga