m down for my niggas C-Murder Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas, what Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas, what Fuck
Art of War reach for your masterpiece Feel the release from the phantom bangs you Snatched off put you in a frame and hang you Comin at you niggas from
I made myself Poverty raised me thinking ain't no help I pray for my health my mind and my family too State of myself my grind and my family crew Where
for my mob and my thug niggas Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club niggas Screaming what, what niggas, y’all a bunch of but niggas
, fuck the edit, it’s uncut Nigga what, it’s crunch time for me to shine I’m a show you easily for me to take mines Pass my nickel plated nine, call me
all, been waiting for, forever (I wanna see y'all; all my people if you feel good!!) Ready for Flipmode Squad (Just talk to me, c'mon, c'mon!!) They're
your brain like white people My music will dominate the population like black people Utilize my efforts to execersize my inner thoughts I capitalize on my
a ran up in my crib, nigga, pattin down my kid" [dial tone] Put the harness on the dog, load up the weapons Murder's on my mind, no half steppin'
letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C I got two or three hoes
We got the murder man that's the spot to chill Got bitches pop the pill feelin hot for real Take that shirt off take that skirt off Cuz my dick is hard
2] Bless the day that the God was born two, twenty-nine, seventy-six This cocaine was heavily mixed And all them niggaz had a fixation for bad reputation For
that we gave it to Proof The same way that we gave it to Loose Put that bang, bang, bang to use nigga Cause Rule's the truth nigga, for show Uh-oh, uh
ready to plot Yo I kidnap niggas Then bitch smack niggas Give me the crack nigga or get clap nigga I ain't one of these rap niggas I'm a big gat spitter
for me So nigga respect my G, respect my grind Nigga respect how I eat, respect my mind Nigga respect this heat When these niggaz out of line, nigga we
bitch, Rep for my borough bitch, Never been the type to have beef and try to settle shit. I ride out 'til the wheels fall off And my niggas squeeze 'til
, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up shiverin', pull my
you niggas know where the swamp is None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen I still hear things scream in my dreams Murder, murder in
