Yeah my nigga Rule, Fatal The outlaw don in this piece I want to y'all niggaz back to the streets (it's alright!) You's confused for a but here we are My nigga Cad in this I got my niggaz man, them (finish bitch!) out nigga Uh,
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Yo, what up world, it's public enemy number one cool, my new best friend is my pistol And anybody want it or got jewels run it And end over head, don't make me gun butt it Do you like Manolo, put two in stomach And flash the burner on bitches like stacks of I'm livin my life (my life), what better than ice in hell When you cookin up coke to It be the little statistics, some pictures, some Some informants to get the pitched We enormous, some say the "Inc." is "Murderous" You want us to strap up and bang the strip But if need be, we'll bang out like and Crips the noozles and extend the clips Murder meets gangsta And all my niggaz that live it from hood to hood to this, nigga
The life, the life (the life, the ) Whether your or 'cause we all gangsta The life, the life (the life, the ) Whether it's dope or we all slang drugs
I'm the street's child I'm to wile With the I'm foul My Murder Inc. mob money, style here back to the block, they get that green Known to put a hole through a shoulder soon as the beam glow Probably you in the face, give me a break 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 lickin off to warn 'em Just a pop to the dome, on the real "G-Unit" nigga, glock and all this So believe I'm not the one when it get stupid in the I told y'all Rule it was a gun in this bitch Now I expose how you niggaz is And when you the bis My city outlaws' a bury you niggaz I'm so cool, when I ain't doin my Let the
Okay, motherfuckers when the bounce to your waist And shells get to You duck, and get up poppin Don't get left with the Gangsta, yeah, put work in Put a nigga dick in the shots to the face Hopin it shut case, Doe Unidentified, I hit 'em high when I dump and let it fly Now with 45 nigga I had a picture on top of the coffin Murder Inc.
The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether your Blood or 'cause we all The life, the life (the life, the ) Whether dope or coke we all slang drugs The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether your hoein or up, we're still gon' fuck The life, the (the life, the life ) don't want it with us, cause it's Murder
Okay you as fuck But the slug hit, you dead if your name ain't armored truck Murder Inc., Outlawz and the Floys is Bang, bang, shoot 'em up, is near Stampedin anythin in our way, attract war If your smart you'll slide like handicap doors I ain't a killer, I spark a lot So when I squeeze I'm turnin whole block to a parking lot Understand I'm the Floy trip to death then try me for it Crazy since '94, that's why cats don't hang around me like Chinese One ahead of you, get more guys You strapped with 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 your life, and I pop Get down, I more than rounds And bleed heavier than hoes on they period This sound movin "Faster Than Furious" But nah I ain't I'm to let y'all niggaz know I ain't new to this Gun your bitch That's the way I get down, believe my style is Clap a nigga, dipped and hide the The rule to learn ya bomb ya like embalmin Until limbs feel a loss of movement In the hospital in livin Must minimal (who done it?) it's Yeah, subliminal Who gets down and with nothin but criminals (c'mon, c'mon) Rule nigga you know it, these cats is pitiful a rap God is spiritual Your God is Ja Rule nigga not get it confused, haha
The life, the life (the life, the ) Whether your Blood or 'cause we all The life, the life (the life, the ) Whether it's or coke we all slang drugs The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether your hoein or up, we're still gon' fuck The life, the (the life, the life ) Niggaz don't want it with us, cause it's
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