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Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, be serious
What you think is gonna
With of the illest niggas together
Street music and so on one track,huh?
Can't be serious, it's nigga, huh, it's Murda

Mothafuckers wanna kill me but don't got the
To look me in the eyes with the and spark
'Cause whether for or against this
When I spit with intentions
goes, everybody knows

The weapons I possess, not for show
And you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the
See once I flash mother better do the one shot dash
Or be one ass

J to the A Y to the drive by to your
Screamin' bye-bye to you, why would you with me?
I put you six feet deep and them niggas
Could die wit'cha the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal

And you only one thing, to not miss you
Jahova the god that served ya
'Cause dead or alive when I arrive it's

Shit I y'all niggas know to lay low now
'Cause thou perish if you don't bow down
'Cause I hit 'em on sight, it's dark, dim the
You shot twice god to this the night

a lot of niggas fear the coming of their life
And you dead be in hell looking for ice
Fuckin' with Ja you bitch talking shit
All on my dick you niggas making me rich

You gonna blaze me 'cause you ripped off the henne rock
semi-hot handling me your not
Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat
Rather beat your dick or your

My flow be the shit, gravely ill
Niggas dying 'cause they know I like iron
Nothing but flyin', flows and mics, hell and night
Go like heaven and light
Niggas ain't seein' my plight, It's

I let the world know I shine ice
I bet it all I can throw a four in the dice
I'm a gambling man, you should gamble
With a gat in your hand, spin in barrel and put it to head

'Cause we don't dance no all we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to giving you but thug shit
Think we playing, you fall further
Fuckin' I N C is murda

I'm a cruddy nigga, goin' raw-doggin' bitches
And if I get burnt, I'm that shit to thirty bitches
You say you know a like me, guess again Poppy
I might smile up in your face but I your friend Poppy

Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin', don't want it
Get it, it, when I'm blunted
However it went down, I made it happen, it scrapin'
I made it fussin', bustin', I made it

And lettin' off wasn't nothing new to a
Something to do to a nigga you is a fool nigga
I know your type, you hype, all up off that shit
You can't understand why a man have to take shit

Or steal shit, but is that real, niggas kill shit, peel shit
I hit you in your head you won't shit
Let the dogs on a niggas ass
Find out if the faster then the trigger's blast

A fucking snake in the form
Knowin' damn well that what I do is wrong, what I do is strong
Niggas is makin' movies so I gots to stop
I need a block to function and I'll stop destructin'

The blocks is not for frontin', so let me get that
'Cause you need that shorty
You know what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40, you hit the floor

24, what you want, money, more?
Them did it raw, with no condom
You find 'em, sayin' sorry he for what he said before I blind
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there ain't gonna be no riff

Dog you want a floss tiff but would of made it to the if
Bullets traveled a lot and you ran a lot faster
But they don't and you so don't think about after
'Cause ain't comin', so stop runnin'
'Cause you gonna die like a sucker, murder

Uh, where my mother fucking at?
My nigga Jigga, my dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Riders, Def Jam
my dogs at? Top Fight Uh, where my dogs at?
Hold me down, baby, hold me down, baby, hold me down,
Boomer one nigga, murda motherfucker