[intro: the fuck? Niggaz, y'all for this Bitches, y'all for this Ha, alright. let's
[verse 1: jah I'm startin' to You know, That's what wit do do, yo Red means stop, means go now I see green You wanna Oh no What are you anyway nigga, or foe Don't fuck wit me, or Nigga, the fuck, are you crazy Can't dat shit, tryin' act swayze be better off lazy So shut the fuck up right now, and Murder i-n-c will show 'cause b We don't fuck dem, uninterested niggaz You know who I'm about Those niggaz that started to out Soon as our first came out Holla holla, if I could have a For every nigga that hated me soon as was on blaze But I don't give a I not a flying fuck Ja rule, murder i-n-c, make ya say whut
[hook: jay-z, ja rule, and The i-n-c nigga you and me Fuck Catch from me Cause there ain't no fuckin' Whenever the i-n-c is in town
[verse 2: (dog growling, barking) D-m-x, my dogs bite you Gonna fuck you up, just cause like to How the fuck you fuck around wit' 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 dime Now, to this murder shit my fuse, my teeth begin to grit Party wit' my crew, you You ain't playin' wit no screw, or a Cause when I attack, I never 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 ain't to fuckin' wit' murder i-n-c
[verse 3: Dem ain't prepared For dis shit we Got nigga scared Cause of all the fuckin' shit that we And none of them niggaz fuck around We're never gonna find a ground niggaz wanna know, does murder sound like this We're three hip-hop But, we give no muney, we don't give a fuck so... When the light is It's to go I care who you know You still full price, to our show no, I won't give 'em to you free or with a discount yo You ain't gettin' nada us Cause niggaz always get a money from us ain't the thug way Nigga, try and play Hold the up, are you gay No Well time to say Final And one more thing, this shit I rapped about And of it are lies Next step is to come in, your boo When I'm All she'll be able to say is whut jigga who And ask her who her man is tell you She'll put her finga on the and yell jigga my nigga