Urr, uh huh Y'all motherfuckers or what? Is y'all ready or what? I don't think you are, I think so
They got my back the buildin' I'm the villain creepin' around corners Like Shorty you see them niggas creepin' around, us We might be comin' through, gunnin' through, through So be what you do or the slugs might come to you
As long as I can remember, the streets have me safe And since that time in December, the heat's been in my waist I need an extra set of eyes so I keep my with me Doctor says let them die his fuckin' dog bit me
I don't what's wrong with me But it seems since you heard of us Y'all turnin' into murderers fuck with a third of us
Still me and wantin' to see me in the box me all crazy when you see me and the L.O.X. Leave you Red Foxx, ain't nothin' funny about that I see you in a coma, ain't up out that
You on for too long And they ain't pullin' the for you run up in the joint myself and bust another slug on you It's murda, it's murda
I a squat then post up with the toast up I beef to a closure, know somethin'? From cats stackin' I'm
I out fuck the world then I throw somethin' Niggas hard but fuck it, it's the God I leave bullets lodged leave you leanin' on broad And our punks leave you up in your car Slumpin' Kennedy-style your memory out
What the fuck y'all want? Daddio with the Let the gaty leave you bleedin' on your patio I leave rivals on their backs lookin' up at the sky Not do I leave you I hide you, I before you X and Ja-Rule, death before now and prior to
Boss man spy on you, you Me die you? You liar, you Niggas is dead off the I approve Fuck it, I got the feds wearin' wired
Y'all niggas don't Whether in streets or in When we them we twist them They fuckin' up Y'all don't understand we want y'all all to it
It's murda, murder It's murda, in crime we all murda, see if y'all can take it
I'ma murderer and murderin' anythin' that Through ya niggas, straight do or die niggas Caught up and victim to the worst shit X, Jigga, and Ja as
Shot on the world and it Niggas respect it, so get it the worst way Fuck with the you get hunted like prey up in broad day, now everybody want you I'm feelin' like didn't the inc. warn you the first time
It's murda, you see blood It's murda, lay you down for the That's us, the lights on Knife your windpipe most of your niggas ain't cut right
You it's alright, but it ain't I'm clowns up and down from the waist Givin' niggas face and takin' it While you bleed And if I got a taste of the I'm takin' more than you need
It's nothin' but love between me, you, and these Hit him up his body up in a area rug Who holdin' the Who leavin' cold in the street? Y'all know me, ya Co-D, the O.G.
Niggas better me closely Get a grip, it's Hennessy that all that murderin' shit When I look in the my reflection is killer Jigga, X, Ja niggas, it's