[C-Murder talking] XL, this one hear I call keep it real baby, I mean keep it real I'ma cut boy (TRU records) what you want me or my money huh? (Deadly
(HOWL) Wolfpac is back causin' mass destruction Guess who's here? The Bad Boys of wreslin' Testin' competition when the war does their mission (?)
with no pity Silver bullets, triggers we pull it Nothin' can save ya, go meet your maker Run and I catch ya, fight and I hit ya Surrender your soul, it's murdered
't on TV nigga, real life is on the street beotch Chorus 2X [C-Murder] It's been a long motherfuckin time since a nigga showed me love C-Murder, C-P
[C-Murder] This song right here don't pertain to my most loved. P, Silkk, my cousin Jimmy, my closest family. This is a question to all my closest
Chours (C-Murder) Running from the police, they never capture me Running from the police, they never capture me Running from the police, they never
how I keep from goin under (how I keep from goin under) Random hits on the block, young homies packin glocks Picture me a TRU villain, visualizin fools dyin quicker Murder Murder
T-R-U ya heard me? Trick Daddy Dollars y'all huh C-Murder, Trick Daddy, No Limit, Slip 'N Slide Whatever, uh huh, watch 'em [C-Murder] Watch the police
so the move and I'm gonna murder y'all You and all the trouble goin through by servin y'all And only cause my man heard of y'all Other than that, shit
Make my shoulders touch! Do somethin'! At least one punchline C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde 'Bis c'mon answer
(featuring The Outlawz) And my niggas say We want the FAAAAME C'mon c'mon [Chorus] One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain
Verse One: Jamal Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin team Little '
ll be history Looks like another unsolved mystery It's murda, murda, murda Ah it's murda, murda, murda Yeah it's murda, murda, murda Somebody tell em it's murda Murder
now baby be mine (Ja Rule) C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit) I know, I got a lot
Yeah, yeah, uh huh Race against time, ha part two You know, haha, Uh, c'mon Yeah, yeah, yeah, haha Nothin like the future [Verse 1] Guess who's back
a class and don't know who the professor is How low people go for the dough and make a mess of things? Kids are murdering other kids for the fun of
business, you just never know - (Lil' Kim): SHUT THE FUCK UP! Who the fuck want war? Fed-Ex beef straight to your front door. It'll be a murder scene
blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C
