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Well bitch get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and
Well niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you don't like the way it's going down, grip the pounding
And if there's more one that got the gold, grab the calico

Real talk, the INC to run New York
there's no real niggaz left to hold the torch
Who gon' us of, 'cause you don't read newspaper's nigga
Lt. Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real
Money laundering, tax evade and drug
by chemical grit, you can't be serious
We just niggaz getting money, fucking all the
And and death between a matter of inches

You
That fo' four that handle his
capital game, reload and hit them with interest
Damn, what so gangsta about niggaz
Now I got the speed niggaz, led
Leave them dead prayers, or head
we done fucking these same bitches
And you know they talk, and the be my witness
My forgiveness, niggaz can't be stupid
It's gun talk, better get used to it

Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, grab the nine and
fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you don't the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding
And if there's more than one that got the gold, the calico

Yeah, I care if you're a criminal or a cop, shoot or get shot
I'm by the plot, product of the hater
The gauge and the glock, and I a blade
I afraid if it pop, the gauge still a gun
Married murder one, sleep with the
Tasting red rum, young and
Nothing to fuck with, out of the gutter
no introduction

Our role models is forced with the
Fuck sloths the swallow the fifth a
The and the polla, weed twisting ganja
up the clip's and flip the corner
They Morner, be mourners stay
We gangster, gangster point and ya'
Thank ya', niggaz me in the mood
To eat a nigga food, I murder with bombs

Well niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and
Well niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you like the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding
And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the

The the cal the pound of coke, niggaz
The weed the the E' the coke, niggaz
The is mine, that's all I know
been doing this since 9 6, the oldies know
This tough load, the 3 8 o's, I let my hold
Keep it in them working, in case I'm searching
They got worship god, and the gun
Ask for your forgiveness and niggaz up

Fucking stick niggaz up, these niggaz touch
It's all about violence, niggaz is silenced
And know these niggaz guns got low mileage
Got ducked taped, all tied up in houses
I'll make you watch while I the spouse
ain't business, it's personal, gun talk
When I you're the first to know
How many hoes, and how much has been lost of

Well niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and
Well fake try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you don't like the way it's going down, nigga the pounding
And if more than one that got the gold, grab the calico

INC
We riding motherfuckers