Urr, uh huh Y'all motherfuckers or what? Is y'all ready or what? I don't think you are, I think so
got my back against the buildin' I'm the villain creepin' around corners Like Shorty you see them creepin' around, warn us We might be through, gunnin' through, runnin' through So be careful what you do or the might come to you
As as I can remember, the streets have kept me safe And ever since time in December, the heat's been in my waist I need an extra set of so I keep my dogs with me Doctor says let them die his fuckin' dog bit me
I don't know what's wrong me But it seems since you heard of us Y'all niggas into murderers Couldn't fuck with a of us
against me and wantin' to see me in the box Grillin' me all crazy you see me and the L.O.X. Leave you Red Foxx, ain't nothin' funny about that I see you in a coma, comin' up out that
You on for too long And they pullin' the plug for you I'll run up in the joint myself and bust slug on you It's murda, it's murda
I take a then post up with the toast up I brin' to a closure, know somethin'? cats stackin' four-somes I'm
I scream out fuck the world then I throw Niggas hard but fuck it, it's the God I leave bullets lodged leave you leanin' on broad And our leave you gagged up in your car Slumpin' Kennedy-style with memory out
the fuck y'all want? Daddio with the calico Let the gaty leave you bleedin' on your patio I leave rivals on their backs lookin' up at the sky Not only do I you I hide you, I before you X and Ja-Rule, death before dishonor now and to
man spy on you, conspire you Me die you? You liar, you Niggas is off the hits I approve Fuck it, I got the feds wearin' wired
Y'all don't listen in streets or in prison When we them we twist them They fuckin' up Y'all don't we want y'all all to hate it
It's murda, murder It's murda, in crime we all murda, see if y'all can take it
I'ma and murderin' anythin' that moves Through ya nine niggas, straight do or die Caught up and victim to the worst shit X, Jigga, and Ja as
on the world and reflect it Niggas don't it, so get it the worst way Fuck with the you get hunted like prey Shot up in broad day, now everybody you I'm like stupid didn't the inc. warn you the first time
murda, whenever you see blood It's murda, lay you for the love That's us, the lights on Knife your windpipe 'Cause most of niggas ain't cut right
You it's alright, but it ain't I'm paralyzin' clowns up and down the waist Givin' niggas face lifts and it While makin' you And if I got a taste of the shit I'm more than you need
It's nothin' but love me, you, and these slugs Hit him up wrap his body up in a rug Who holdin' the Who niggas cold in the street? Y'all know me, ya Co-D, the O.G.
better watch me closely Get a grip, it's Hennessy fuels all that murderin' shit When I look in the mirror my reflection is Jigga, X, Ja niggas, murda