| Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and | |
| Well fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then | |
| Well if you don't like the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding | |
| And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico | |
| Real talk, the | |
| INC about to run | |
| New York'Cause there's no real niggaz left to hold the torch | |
| Who gon' hold us of, 'cause you don't read newspaper's nigga | |
| Lt. Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers | |
| Money laundering, tax evade and drug dealers | |
| Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious | |
| We just niggaz getting money, fucking all the bitches | |
| And life and death between a matter of inches | |
| You knowThat fo' four that handle his business | |
| Like capital game, reload and hit them with interest | |
| Damn, what so gangsta about these niggaz | |
| Now I got the full speed niggaz, led | |
| Leave them dead over prayers, or head' | |
| Cause we done fucking these same bitches | |
| And you know they talk, and the pillows be my witness | |
| My forgiveness, niggaz can't be this stupid | |
| It's gun talk, niggaz better get used to it | |
| Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and | |
| Well fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then | |
| Well if you don't like the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding | |
| And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico | |
| Yeah, I don't care if you're a criminal or a cop, shoot or get shot | |
| I'm raised by the plot, product of the hater | |
| The gauge and the glock, and | |
| I keep a blade | |
| I ain't afraid if it pop, the gauge still a gun | |
| Married murder one, sleep with the fishes | |
| Tasting red rum, young and corrupted | |
| Nothing to fuck with, straight out of the gutter | |
| With no introduction | |
| Our role models is forced with the hollows | |
| Fuck sloths the swallow the fifth a holla | |
| The witness and the polla, weed twisting ganja | |
| Load up the clip's and flip the corner | |
| They Morner, be mourners stay gunner | |
| We gangster, gangster point and blank ya' | |
| Thank ya', niggaz keep me in the mood | |
| To eat a nigga food, | |
| I murder with real bombs | |
| Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and | |
| Well fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then | |
| Well if you don't like the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding | |
| And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico | |
| The nine the cal the pound of coke, niggaz | |
| The weed the dope the | |
| E' the coke, niggaz | |
| The gauge is mine, that's all | |
| I knowI've been doing this since 9 6, the oldies know | |
| This tough load, the 3 8 o's, | |
| I let my hoe's hold | |
| Keep it in them working, in case | |
| I'm legal searching | |
| They got worship god, and trust the gun | |
| Ask for your forgiveness and send niggaz up | |
| Fucking stick niggaz up, these bitch niggaz touch | |
| It's all about violence, real niggaz is silenced | |
| And know these niggaz whoes guns got low mileage | |
| Got ducked taped, all tied up in their houses | |
| I'll make you watch while | |
| I fuck the spouse | |
| This ain't business, it's personal, gun talk | |
| When I holla you're the first to know | |
| How many hoes, and how much blood has been lost of | |
| Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and | |
| Well fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then | |
| Well if you don't like the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding | |
| And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico | |
| YeahMurder | |
| INCWe riding here motherfuckers |
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