These ass niggas, Ay yo Buck, to mother, Yo had young Malcom silenced too long baby, They can't hold me down nigga, What the fuck niggas thought, It's the I-N-C nigga, murder, nigga, Murder Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers, Ja Rule, Ay yo Buck, turn shit up in my motherfuckin headphones, Turn me up niggas, these faggots, haha It's nigga, yeah, it's real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha) (FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) (FEMINEM I'MA SLAP THE SHIT OUTTA YOU BITCH!) INC NIGGAS!!!
How many niggas they heat like Rule? Sidearm, barrel ta ta blow ya head out through tha south, An' let J get ta airin' ya out. An' if there's any left I toss ya on down ta tha west, An' let (westside!!) tha road down on ya California, love is what ya crave so on ya it's gon' read: "Here lie Fifty, who on many. That a dolla, that nickel, them dimes, an' died like penny." An' Murda Inc. will send they deepest condolences and ta Aftermath, ta Shady, and Jimmy Iovine, Ya ya team they really some pee-ons, gettin' peed on, an' on. I'm 'bout faggot ass gay Dre young, an' Suge told me all about how ya used ta take home, an' wear thongs. No wonda be cross dressin' in pumps an' tight 'lil dresses, my pumps, leave big messes... An' I know tha 'Truth Hurts' I bus' records, Battle of da sexes, is dat a or a man? I don't care ta stand but Fifty you gon' get shot again by the M-U-R-E-D-R, INC! I'm tha rappa sings, totes guns an' blades. An' these can't discuss 'em cause while he violatin' ?? cryin' bitch to Russell They shootin'...ahh makes ya an' got Bus' rhymin' tha same ol' hook. Like, they shootin'...I shoot up ya land, I'd a put ya in tha van. my nigga J *muah* Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car when I at ya garage. An' Em, whats tha for? You neva gon' braids, you'll never know black pain but you can become tha first rappa slain. Jus' get yo money mayn, tha INC is thangs, wit 'Loose Change'. An' you Ima send you ta mommy... wit strict ordas from ta hide tha body. An' Dre, ya days comin' too 'cause I got a team of misfits thats an' they business, Cause.... IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas, an' Mo you jus' one of dem bitches that had a hot song in how long? NEVA! Ya betta off wit a in ya mouth, shutup!! Em ya claim ya mother's a crackhead and Kim is a slut, so Hailie gon' be when she grows up?
MURRRDAAA!! know what it is. MURRRDAAA!! Yall what it be. MURRRDAAA!! Yall know it is. MURRRDAAA!! (BOOOOOM)