(sucka nigga where ya murder game at?) Wassup killa (sucka nigga where ya murda game at?) Wassup killa (sucka nigga where ya murder game at?) You talk
know me Soldier Boy love Z-Ro is who I am Back in the days signed with that x band Me in the [? ] and that Street Military R I P Maleak in the day in
Up Click for life, S.U.C. Screwed Up Click for life [K.T.] You bet it's me, K.T., new S-U-S-P-E-C-T Living better and cutting and trying to stack my
And only we can change, it's up to us to clean up the streets It ain't the same Too many murders, too many funerals and too many tears Just seen
tell you. [Dramacydal] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin D-P My eyes
reefer And who flip when I call a bitch like she Queen Latifah Not all the vehicle's is long enough to stash the streetsweeper This shit can get uglier than the Master P
just came from fishin' But I'm on a mission, you see, there's money that I'm missin' I got 'em posted, so the move and I'm gonna murder ya'll You and
like they all legit (c'mon) Frank tell how we did it, go [Notorious B.I.G.] + (P. Diddy) We got the shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights (yeah, c
fact I am a g and you a p u s s y, all you niggaz said I could'nt And I told you to yo eyes bitch I'm on some murder mind bitch I'm on some other grind
geah) C'mon (we ain't goin nowhere, c'mon) Remix, c'mon (now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes) (I'ma run through the roster man) Let 'em know (on Murder INC
't wanna hurt nobody; just kill off Illuminati Fuck the D-E-A and the F-B-I I-R-S can kiss my ass, U-C-P-D, F-C-C Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga
this murder game, insane See a nigga fall victim, pick him, me click him, hunt on this deadly prowl Watch out for the nightfall,when them come, mo murder
just me and D-R-E You'll be in the E-R, we are strapped with so much T-N-T We may blow, no, not even C-P-R from the EMT Can help you to resuscitate, You
(feat. Jay-Z, Kanye West & T-Pain) [Jay-Z:] I'm a bad M-a-r-c-y P-r-o-j-e-c-t Ain't no other mother ****** in the rap game harder than me I go hard and
god. I'm a end all be all. California love from the Bloods to the C-Dogs. The Compton monsters make ya wanna cut ya M P off. The greatest in the game.
on a block with me, Not a motherfuckin' cop wanna knock with me, A C-O-N-V-I-C-T, the motherfuckin' D-O-G, comin' from the L-B-C. Look at what the doc
up R.I.P. to the Pimp, you know I rep for UGK Get 4 million with Clinton Sparks, your favorite DJ [Chorus] Lemme see you hit the floor (c'mon) I know
