Out in the They call it Up (in the street) Gun (in the street) Niggaz (in the street) Get and (they call it murder) Up (in the street) Gun (in the street) buck and (they call it murder)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, these streets (I'm 'bout to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these streets (I'm to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these streets (I'm to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder streets
I up My gun I gives a So, to jamrock No, to my damn block the slugs and cans pop For the ones and tan play in the sandbox Other Lay in boxes with You can't stop
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder shit, Servin', servin', se-servin', servin', bricks, we Purchase, purchase, pu-purchase, and purchase, whips, we Swervin, swervin, sw-swervin, swervin, on purpose,
Try to me, you ain't, kid Try to pop me, you can't If so, need an oxygen tank, shit And for those I'm no I'm Scarface, coked up, you know [sniff] I think I another hit You know who you fuckin' with I I My hang, yup So don't get it confused or up My will jump up The ruger, dump, bup bup And (they it murder) Act stupid, the gat's [gunshot] We'll leave you there, leave you Box style, box style, he who (dares) play Be now, calm down cuz We all know you're not a killa gorilla, man know I get that scrilla scrilla f'reala, fam Catch me in the all through the winter, man Never catch me trippin', slippin', and me, damn I the hood love They show me love And the hood is where my heart is, so I that Nah, you can't keep a black man I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, Manhattan
AY Killa, killa, more killin' for killa killa the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on gorillas Santana, bananas, bananas, wrapped in bandannas Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be runnin to (nana nana) Nana nana Santana, he be holding Killa kills civilians, you know I'm no better Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, be dead on your lever For cheddar cheddar, heads we sever, go get it Get it together, now now get my pape's Come late night I know it tastes like (what's that?) Some good coke, dawg, go get your pipe Put on my Laker jersey, then I go white (number 8) You got G ma, I got G too, She wanna fly G-4, fly G-2 (nope) ten thousand, you won't get a G, boo Only G you gettin' is me, O.G.,
Haha, I you I told you you was in trouble man (murda) The new has officially begun (murda) Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay