These ass niggas, Ay yo Buck, to mother, Yo they had young Malcom silenced too baby, They can't fuckin me down nigga, What the these niggas thought, It's the nigga, it's murder, M-I-B nigga, Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers, Ja Rule, Ay yo Buck, turn this up in my motherfuckin headphones, Turn me up niggas, these faggots, haha It's real nigga, yeah, real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha) (FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM I'MA THE SHIT OUTTA YOU BITCH!) INC NIGGAS!!!
How niggas hold they heat like Rule? Sidearm, barrel ta ta blow ya head out through tha south, An' let 'Lil J get ta ya out. An' if there's any change left I ya on down ta tha west, An' let (westside!!) tha road ride on ya California, love is what ya crave so on ya it's read: "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many. That a dolla, that nickel, them dimes, an' died like penny." An' Murda Inc. will send deepest condolences and sympathies ta Aftermath, ta Shady, Interscope and Iovine, Ya know ya team they really some pee-ons, peed on, an' on. I'm 'bout faggot ass gay Dre young, an' Suge told me all about how ya ta take transvestites home, an' wear thongs. No wonda Feminem be cross dressin' in pumps an' 'lil dresses, my pumps, they big messes... An' I know tha 'Truth when I bus' records, of da sexes, is dat a woman or a man? I really don't care ta but Fifty you gon' get shot again by the M-U-R-E-D-R, INC! I'm tha that sings, totes guns an' blades. An' these Fed's discuss 'em cause while he ?? cryin' bitch to Russell like: shootin'...ahh makes ya shook an' got Bus' rhymin' tha same ol' hook. Like, they shootin'...I ain't up ya land, I'd a put ya in tha van. Like my J *muah* Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car when I at ya garage. An' Em, tha du-rag for? You neva gon' have braids, you'll know black pain but you can become tha white rappa slain. get yo money mayn, tha INC is runnin' thangs, hideout wit Change'. An' you nigga Ima you ta mommy... wit ordas from Gotti ta hide tha body. An' Dre, ya days comin' too 'cause I got a of misfits thats quiet an' they business, Cause.... IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas, an' 'Lil Mo you one of dem bitches ain't had a hot song in how long? NEVA! Ya betta off wit a in ya mouth, shutup!! Em ya claim ya mother's a and Kim is a known slut, so what's Hailie gon' be when she up?
MURRRDAAA!! know what it is. MURRRDAAA!! Yall know it be. MURRRDAAA!! Yall know it is. MURRRDAAA!! (BOOOOOM)