Yeah my nigga Rule, Hussein The outlaw don in this piece I want to y'all niggaz back to the streets (it's alright!) You's confused for a minute but we are My nigga Cad in motherfucker I got my man, them bricks (finish bitch!) out nigga Uh,
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Yo, what up world, it's Rule public enemy one It's cool, my new best friend is my And anybody that it or got jewels run it And end over your head, don't make me gun it Do you like Manolo, put two in your And flash the burner on bitches stacks of hundreds I'm livin my life (my life), what better than ice in hell you cookin up coke to sell It be the statistics, some pictures, some prints Some to get the operation pitched We enormous, some say the "Inc." is "Murderous" You don't want us to strap up and the strip But if need be, we'll out like Bloods and Crips Styrofoam the noozles and extend the Murder meets shit And all my that live it from hood to hood bang to this, nigga
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I'm the street's child I'm supposed to With the toast I'm My Murder Inc. mob money, style here back to the block, they get that green Known to put a through a nigga's shoulder soon as the beam glow Probably graze you in the face, me a break I'm a rapper, out here to stay, make me do what I say let me say what I do Cause I'm a put it in a rhyme, every time, about to up your crew And I lickin off shots to warn 'em Just a pop swift to the dome, on the "G-Unit" nigga, glock and all this So believe I'm not the one when it get in the booth I told with Rule it was a gun in this bitch Now I expose how you niggaz is And when you the bis My brick city outlaws' a bury you I'm so cool, when I doin my numbers Let the
Okay, motherfuckers when the bounce came to your And shells get to You better duck, and get up get left with the cops Gangsta, yeah, put work in Put a nigga dick in the shots to the face Hopin it case, John Doe Unidentified, I hit 'em high when I dump and let it fly Now once with 45 nigga I had a picture on top of the Inc. bosses
The life, the life (the life, the ) Whether your Blood or we all gangsta The life, the (the life, the life ) it's dope or coke we all slang drugs The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether your hoein or stuck up, we're still fuck The life, the life (the life, the ) Niggaz don't it with us, cause it's Murder
you hard as fuck But when the slug hit, you if your name ain't armored truck Murder Inc., and the Floys is here Bang, bang, 'em up, cowboys is near anythin in our way, we'll attract war If your smart you'll slide over like doors I a killer, I just spark a lot So when I squeeze I'm turnin whole block to a parking lot I'm the grimy Floy Wanna trip to death try me for it since '94, that's why cats don't hang around me like Chinese stores One step ahead of you, get more You strapped four fours, we pack four fives talk get the chalk out You'll be lucky if able to crawl or walk out
I'm in the pop So when I pop up in life, and I pop twice Get down, I spits than rounds And bleed heavier than hoes on they period This sound gotta "Faster Than Furious" But nah I Ludacris I'm to let y'all niggaz know I ain't new to this Gun butt your That's the way I get down, my style is Murder Clap a nigga, and hide the burner The rule to ya bomb ya like embalmin fluid your limbs feel a loss of movement In the in critical livin Must minimal (who done it?) Murder Yeah, that's Who gets down and bangs with but criminals (c'mon, c'mon) Rule nigga you know it, these others cats is Bein a rap God is Your God is Ja Rule nigga let's not get it confused,
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