Yeah my nigga Rule, Fatal The outlaw don in this piece I want to welcome niggaz back to the streets (it's alright!) You's confused for a minute but we are My nigga Cad in this I got my niggaz man, bricks (finish bitch!) out nigga Uh,
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Yo, what up world, it's Rule public number one It's cool, my new best is my pistol And anybody that want it or got run it And end over head, don't make me gun butt it Do you like Manolo, put two in your And flash the on bitches like 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 little statistics, some pictures, some Some informants to get the operation We enormous, would say the "Inc." is "Murderous" You want us to strap up and bang the strip But if be, we'll bang out like Bloods and Crips Styrofoam the noozles and extend the meets gangsta shit And all my niggaz that live it from hood to bang to this, nigga
The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether your Blood or we all gangsta The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether it's dope or coke we all slang
I'm the poster child I'm to wile 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, give me a I'm a rapper, out here to stay, don't make me do I say let me say what I do Cause I'm a put it in a rhyme, time, about to spray up your crew And I ain't off shots to warn 'em Just a pop swift to the dome, on the real "G-Unit" nigga, glock and all So I'm not the one when it get stupid in the booth I told y'all with Rule it was a gun in this Now I expose how you niggaz is And you want the bis My brick outlaws' a bury you niggaz I'm so cool, when I ain't my numbers Let the
Okay, when the bounce came to your waist And shells get to You duck, and get up poppin get left with the cops Gangsta, yeah, put work in Put a nigga in the dirt shots to the face Hopin it shut case, 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 'cause we all The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether it's or coke we all slang drugs The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether your hoein or stuck up, we're still gon' The life, the life (the life, the ) Niggaz don't want it with us, it's Murder
Okay you hard as But the slug hit, you dead if your name ain't armored truck Inc., Outlawz and the Floys is here Bang, bang, shoot 'em up, cowboys is Stampedin in our way, we'll attract war If your smart slide over like handicap doors I ain't a killer, I spark a lot So when I I'm turnin your whole block to a parking lot Understand I'm the Floy Wanna to death then try me for it Crazy since '94, that's why cats hang around me like Chinese stores One step ahead of you, get guys You strapped with fours, we pack four fives Fuck 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 here to let y'all niggaz know I new to this Gun your bitch the way I get down, believe my style is Murder Clap a nigga, dipped and hide the The rule to learn ya bomb ya like embalmin your limbs feel a loss of movement In the in critical livin minimal (who done it?) it's Murder Yeah, subliminal Who gets down and bangs nothin but criminals (c'mon, c'mon) Rule nigga you know it, these others cats is Bein a rap God is Your God is Ja nigga let's not get it confused, haha
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