[intro: Whut the Niggaz, y'all for this Bitches, ready for this Ha, alright. let's
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jay-z, ja rule, and dmx] The i-n-c nigga you and me Fuck Catch bullet me Cause there ain't no fuckin' Whenever the i-n-c is in [3x]
[verse 2: (dog growling, barking) D-m-x, my gonna bite you Gonna you up, just cause they like to How the you gonna fuck around wit' organized crime God damn, we live what we speak in every fuckin' Yo, ja (what the deal, x? ) Here's a twenty, go get me a fuckin' Now, back to this murder Light my fuse, my teeth begin to Party wit' my crew, you You ain't wit no screw, or a smack when I attack, I never take back Anything bad I do or say, cause yo that is wack And I luv when you niggaz bring your whole crew It's sme more beef to stick you to And fuck you, now it's to see, It ain't to smart fuckin' murder i-n-c
[verse 3: Dem ain't prepared For dis shit we Got nigga scared of all the fuckin' shit that we shared And don't none of niggaz Wanna around We're never find a common ground Many niggaz wanna know, does murder like this We're hip-hop philanthrapists But, we don't give no muney, we don't give a so... the light is green It's to go I care who you know 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' nada us Cause niggaz always get a lotta from us That ain't the way Nigga, try and play the fuck up, are you gay No Well It's to say Final And one more thing, this shit I just rapped And none of it are Next is to come in, fuck your boo I'm through All she'll be able to say is whut jigga who And ask her who her man is She'll you put her finga on the trigga Pull and yell jigga my