n***as is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
With three of the illest n***as together
Street music and so fourth on one track,huh?
Can't be serious, it's murda n***a, huh, it's Murda
Motha f**kers wanna k** me but don't got the heart
To look me in the eyes with the nine and spark
Cause whether your 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 once I flash mother f**kers better do the one shot dash
Or be one shot a**
J to the A-Y to the drive by to your hood screamin bye-bye to you
Why would you f**k with me
Knowing I put you six feet deep and them n***as could die wit'cha
co*k the hot pistol and pop the hot Cristal
And promise you only one thing, to not miss you
Jahova know the god that served ya
Cause dead or alive when I arrive it's Murda
sh** I hope ya'll n***as know to lay low now
Cause thou shall perish if you don't bow down
Cause I hit em on sight, its dark dim the lights
You shot twice god bless to this the night
That alot of n***as fear the coming of their life
And you dead right be in hell looking for ice
F**kin with Ja you b**h n***as talking sh**
All on my dick you broke n***as making me rich
You gonna blaze me cause you high ripped off the henne rock
Flow semi-hot handling me your not
Check my forte not even on a bad day you beat this
Rather beat your dick or your b**h
My flow be the sick sh**, gravely ill
n***as dying cause they know I spit like iron, nothing but bark flyin
Flows and mics, hell and night, go together like heaven and light
n***as ain't seein my plight, It's alright
I let the world know I shine like ice
I bet it all I can throw a hard four in the dice
Cause I'm a gambling man, you should gamble with a gat in your hand
Spin in barrel and put it to your head
Cause we don't dance no more all we do is co*k and spit
Dedicated to giving you nothing but thug sh**
Think we playing, you undoubtable fall further
F**kin with I N C is Murda
I'm a cruddy n***a, goin' up raw-dog in dirty b**hes
And if I get burnt, I'm givin that sh** to thirty b**hes
You say you know a n***a like me, guess again Poppy
I might smile up in your face but I ain't your friend Poppy
Jump out the fifteen hundred like runnin, n***as don't want it
Get it, Done it, when I'm blunted
However it went down, I made it happen, I made it scrapin'
I made it fussin, bustin, I made it cappin
And lettin off wasn't nothing new to a n***a
Something to do to a n***a, Cause you is a fool n***a
I know your type, you hype, all up off that fake sh**
You can't understand why a man would have to take sh**
Or steal sh**, but this is that real, n***as k** sh**, peel sh**
I hit you in your head you won't feel sh**!!!
URRUURRRR.....
Let the dogs lose on a n***as a**
Find out if the n***as faster then the trigger's blast
A f**king snake in the truest form
Knowin' damn well that what I do is wrong, but still I do it strong
n***as is making movies so i gots to stop production
I need a block to function and maybe I'll stop destructin
These blocks are not for frontin', So let me get that shorty
Cause 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, What you want, Money, More!?!
Them n***as did it raw, with no condom
You find em, sayin sorry he for what he said before I blind them
Get the flame out the four fifth, and there ain't gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the door if
Bullets travled alot slower, and you ran alot 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 gonna die like a s**er
Murder Motherf**ker!!!
Uh!, where my mother f**king dogs at, Uh, Uh
My n***a Jigga, My dog Ja, Irv Gotti, Rough Riders, Def Jam
Where my dogs at, Top Fight Uh, Where my dogs at
Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby, Hold me down baby
Boomer One Love n***a, URRUURRRR, Murda Motherf**ker..