Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What do you think is gonna happen, put three of these illest niggas together
Street music and so forth, on one track, huh?
Can't be serious, it's murder nigga, huh?
It's murder, motherfuckers wanna kill me but don't got the heart
You look me in the eyes with a nine, it's spark
Cause whether you for or against this, when I spit with murderous intentions
Everybody goes, everybody knows, the weapons I possess, they not for show
And you put dresses on your weapons when you walk out the door
See one side flash, motherfuckers better do the one shot dash
It be one shot ass, J took a, AY took a
Drive by to your hood screaming bye bye to ya
Why would ya * with me, knowing I put ya
Six feet deep and them niggas could die with ya
Cock the hot pistol, then pop the hot pistol
And I promise you only one thing, I will not miss you
Jehovah, know that God will serve ya
Cause dead or alive, when I arrive, it's murder
*, I hope y'all niggas know to lay low now
Cause dash out, perish if that don't bow down
Cause I hit em on sight, it's dark, *** the lights
You shot twice, God blessed with this tonight
That a lot of niggas feared for coming in their life
And you dead right, be in hell, looking for ice
Fuckin' with J, y'all bitch niggas talkin' *
Fuckin' with J, y'all bitch niggas talkin' *

All on my dick, y'all broke niggas makin' me rich
You gon' blaze me, cause you high, ripped off the Henny Rock
Flow semi-hot, handlin' me, you're not
Check my vortex, not even on a bad day you beat this
Rather beat your dick or your bitch, my flow be the sick *
Bravely yell, niggas dyin', cause they know I spit
Like I ain't nothin' but sparks flyin', even holes in mics
Hell and night, go together like heaven and life
Niggas ain't seein' my plight, it's alright
I let the world know I shine like ice
I bet it all, I could throw a heart, four in the dice
Cause I'm a gamblin' man, you should gamble with a gat in your hand
Spin the barrel and put it to your head
Cause we don't dance no more, all's we do is cock and spit
Dedicated to givin' y'all nothin' but thug *
Think we playin'? You'll undoubtedly fall further
Fuckin' with I-N-C, it's murder
I'm a cruddy nigga, goin' up raw dog and dirty bitches
And if I get burnt, I'm givin' that * to dirty bitches
You say you know a nigga like me, guess again, poppin'
I might smile up in your face, but I ain't your friend, poppin'
Jump out the 1500 like Runny
Niggas don't want it, get it, done it, when I'm blunted
However it went down, I made it happen
I made it scrappin', I made it bustin', bustin'
I made it cappin', and lettin' off
Wasn't nothin' new to a nigga, somethin' to do to a nigga
Cause you's a fool, nigga, I know your type
You hype all up off that fake *
You can't understand why a man would have to take *
And steal *, but this is that real *
Niggas kill *, peel *
I hit you in your head, you won't feel *
Let the dogs loose on a nigga's ass
Find out if the nigga's faster
Then the dog's loose on a nigga's ass
I'm a trigger blast, a fuckin' snake
In the truest form, knowin' damn well
That what I do is wrong, but still I do it strong
Niggas is makin' movies, so I gots to stop production
I need to block the function, and maybe I'll stop destructin'
The blocks is not for frontin', let me get that shorty
You don't need that shorty, you don't know what to do with that shorty
You might as well hit this 40 before you hit the floor
Another 24, but you want money more?
Then niggas get it raw, with no condom
They'll find him, sayin' he sorry for what he said
Before I blind him, with the flame out the 450
It ain't gon' be no more, it ain't gon' be no more
If the dog you on the floor stiff, could've made it to the door
If bullets travel a lot slower, and you ran a lot faster
But they don't, and you can't, so don't think about after
Cause tomorrow ain't comin', so stop runnin'
Cause you gon' die like a sucker
Murder, motherfucker
Uh, where my motherfuckin' dogs at?
Uh, uh, my nigga Jigga, my dog Chai
Irv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def Jam
Where my dogs at?
Chai Fife, uh, where my dogs at?
Pull me down, baby
Pull me down, baby
Pull me down, baby
Boomer, one love, nigga
Murder, motherfucker
Red
* you, windbreaker in the winter wearing ass, nigga
What the *?
Oh, * it, he don't see this
Yo, for real, this bitch's mouth stink, man
You're a sucker, damn
Them bum-ass, them bum-ass DK and Wise, bitch
You ain't got no arches in your sneakers
You flatfoot bitch
You feelin' like potatoes, bitch
Feelin' like a kangaroo got on your sneakers
You're a sucker, damn