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Wassup Chi
Yea
Murder Inc. up in your area
On that gangsta you know
Connect
gangsta shit
You nah what I
Chi to Miami
to motherfuckin' L.A.
We connect
shit

Mother
You frontin' we comin' heat niggas
Aiya sweep up the street bigger
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Guns make niggas run
We triggers
(Ahh haa)
And niggas dead for the stacks
Slumped over, head in lap

Yo, we constantly count in the crackhouse
Basically, we bitches back out
I feel like the last
Throwin' bricks at a
(Yeah)
Poppin' and puffin' I pass out
(Ahh)

This gangsta is for all my youngs who flip birds
And hug the
In they pop cris and twist the bud, nigga what
We live it up, from Chi town to my
(Ahh)
We diggin sluts, long in the guts

We just thugs, gangsta pimps
Hoes fall in love the way we throw dick
The on dubs look like tanks and shit
We came to the bank, don't blink be sick
(Oh)

Nigga all of our is for the chips
And I chase hoes, just pesos and bricks
let me sum it up
Y'all niggas is dumb
Run on up, the we tuck, bust
Ashes to ashes, dust to

at us, R O C K L A N D and I N C
With Boo and Gotti, Ferrari and Cadillac tah
Nigga, we go

I'm loud when the pop
Still I rock
Got outta jail on bail, gettin' to plot
Yo I kidnap
Then smack niggas
me the crack nigga or get clap nigga
Nigga I one of these rap niggas
I'm a big gat
Bangin' and to be a rich ass nigga
Don't get tired in these
My nigga died in streets
It's only one option, for these streets
My peeps out here so I ride these streets
weeks out here, grind on these streets
I know the deal out
real out here
Got bud murdered and I'm still out here
Rockland, Murder Inc. you get out here
Chi town, New York, blood out here
And thugs me, still out here
Yeah you heard nigga, I'm still out

A yo I ride up, lied up outta my
Black Cadillac nigga, loaded with nines
To my thugs on the block, holdin' dimes
I got on the block, look at my eyes
Rockland, Murder Inc. what the fuck you
Me and Gotti whole is to cover the streets
We don't wanna body you man, the beef
We sell a lot of grams, and clutch the heat
To many moves to be made, thug niggas
Get a few through braids, I been plug nigga
It's rules to the
Cats like me play not to lose in game
You see this little nigga moves in the range
I see you wack niggas still crusin' lames
Get full 'cause it's food to the brain
Rockland spit fire and flames
Get it nigga, we gangsta

Inc. gets poppin' pills, clips
However you it
Niggas get extorted, bitches get
Known to start riots, the and I N C
Got watchin' me, the Y G and I G
Put it together orientated
Through guns, drugs, and good
Real conversations, we it real talk
And that spreads all the way from L.A. to New York
And I love talk, that's you get to smash on niggas
Catch 'em in the dark and put the flash on niggas
Cameras, lights, action, go buck at the
C's and past if when I die blow my
Off the shores of Costa Rica, to each is own
The rule dyin' alone motherfuckers