[intro: the fuck? Niggaz, ready for this Bitches, y'all ready for Ha, alright. let's
[verse 1: jah I'm startin' to You know, That's what wit do do, yo Red means stop, means go Right now I see You stop Oh no are you anyway nigga, friend or foe Don't wit me, or i-n-c Nigga, what the fuck, are you Can't dat shit, tryin' act swayze You'd be off lazy So shut the fuck up now, and maybe Murder i-n-c will mercy first b We don't fuck dem, uninterested niggaz You know who I'm about Those niggaz that to bust out Soon as our first joint out Holla holla, if I could a dolla For every nigga that hated me soon as i-n-c was on But I don't a fuck I said not a fuck Ja rule, murder i-n-c, make ya say whut
jay-z, ja rule, and dmx] The i-n-c nigga you and me Fuck Catch from me Cause there ain't no around Whenever the i-n-c is in [3x]
[verse 2: (dog growling, barking) D-m-x, my dogs bite you Gonna fuck you up, just cause they to How the fuck you fuck around wit' organized crime God damn, we live what we speak in every rhyme Yo, ja (what the deal, x? ) Here's a twenty, go get me a fuckin' Now, back to murder shit Light my fuse, my teeth begin to Party my crew, fuck you You ain't wit no screw, or a smack Cause I attack, I never take back Anything bad I do or say, cause yo that is wack And I luv when you niggaz bring your whole crew It's just sme more to stick you to And you, now it's plain to see, It ain't to smart wit' murder i-n-c
[verse 3: Dem ain't prepared For dis shit we Got every nigga of all the fuckin' shit that we shared And don't none of them Wanna around We're never gonna find a ground niggaz wanna know, does murder sound like this We're three hip-hop But, we don't give no muney, we don't a fuck so... the light is green It's to go I care who you know You still payin' full price, to our no, I won't give 'em to you free or with a discount yo You ain't nada from us Cause niggaz get a lotta money from us That ain't the way Nigga, try and play Hold the up, are you gay No anyway It's to say goodbyes And one more thing, this shit I rapped about And of it are lies Next step is to come in, fuck boo I'm through All she'll be able to say is jigga jigga who And ask her who her man is tell you She'll put her finga on the Pull and jigga my nigga