The *** is wrong with y'all niggaz

You think this *** is a game nigga

Like it ain't about murder and cocaine nigga

The *** is wrong wit y'all It's Murder Inc nigga

With some Dave Bing ***

Stop gettin' it ***ed up

Yeah Yo the first dollar for me, I admit it the block did it

Murder came with it, nice cars and dime bitches

Hangin' out late, nicknamed the milk-crate

But on a bad note came jail time and jam nines Can you feel the rhyme, feel a thug trying to shine?

On the grind, you better keep your ass in line

'Cuz from the get-get-go nigga, say it ain't so nigga

You was watchin' me through your window nigga Doing crimes, selling twenties for dimes

Middle finger in the air screamin', *** one time

As you peep out, don't got the balls to speak out

Scary reach out, scream murder and pull the glock out Cock it back, then tell your crew to relax

Take a deep breathe, now take six to the chest

Ten to the neck, just in case you wearin' a vest

And that's the whole sixteen coppin' in safeen Mother***er when you see Tah

Bet I'm holdin' a fifth and a full clip

At any given moment to flip on some bull***

Spit it sick, flowin' like alien and I'm way beyond flashin' So if you see crumbs nigga, get to dashin'

I mastered the game, accurate aim put two in you

Slappin' your dame, jump back in the range

For this hover dough Rapidly gunnin' the floor like a calico

Let it rip, reload and spit a hundred more

Give you a reason to run, oh, you gung-ho

I hope y'all niggaz really ready 'cuz my steel is heavy

And feel no petty for those stuffed in a box

Nigga peep it and watch, how the sun glisten on rocks I pissed on the blocks and hustle for scraps

But now I'm on some click-clack

Keep your eyes on the cash, gimme that

Where they at, y'all niggaz want it

We right here, let me make myself clear

Nigga we can't be touched, the *** y'all want From rob men that rob grown men

And be the one hustlin' 'til the one come in

The worst niggaz cock back and spit for gin

'Til the day we win niggaz is gonna fall from Wood Hall

Thugs who seen it all, this is war

The streets ain't the same no more Niggaz came to keep the roar but [unverified] on the floor

Let's explore, whoever's quick on the draw is the law

The *** you set these rules for it's the streets

My code is the heat plus we all gotta eat

Take a seat and watch the streets get runned by thugs

Now stand up and watch my hustlin' niggaz rush the club Automatic love, fingerprints, clubs b, 38 snubb

Mother***er, do you know me?

Ronnie Bump with a four-five that won't leave you lonely

My slugs will be your homeys

Pop the glock and make you know me I was only fourteen, doin' my thing

Gettin' cream in Jamaica Queens

Niggaz scheme for they dreams

Come clean, if not, you gots to get shot Give me the ooh-op, and let me hold down the block

*** cops, I pump crack rocks on back blocks

Lace shots, at them snitch niggaz, snap box

Black Child couldn't go play with the children 'Cuz I was too busy pumpin' up them jums in the buildin'

While most kids went to school to maintain

I was in the spot cookin' up cocaine

The game got me, at eighteen I got sloppy Caught a body and shot up his house party

Time to relocate, I better transport my weight

Pick up all my papes and bounce out of state

Catch me in Virginia, I ain't gonna never surrender

Unless I'm dead or injured

And that's somethin' to remember nigga Yo, it ain't nothin' but murder one

Niggaz holdin' they guns and bustin' 'em

My niggaz foul son, we spray up the block

And leave bystanders numb and brain dumb Niggaz heard the shots but where they comin' from

I squeezed off and hit his bitch up, my aim's off

But *** it, nigga rob the block for twelve hundred

So I came off, if it's murder you want, it's murder I give Makin' it harder for niggaz to live for you and your kids

No question, murder perfection dog

I'm runnin' through you and into the Lord I never prayed for

God knows I'm layin' for him, bustin' at the sky My aim's on him, my man Kurt died the blames on him

You better believe him, killin' niggaz dead for this dream

By any means I'm deadin' your team, destroyin' your dreams

Now hows 'bout this nigga, oh, goin' all out for the dough Yo, I show out, *** around and get blowed out

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