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[dmx:] Urrrrrrr Uh huh Yall motherfuckers ready or what? Is yall motherfuckers ready or what? I dont think you are I dont think so! They got my back against the building Im the villian thats creeping around corners Like shorty you see them niggas reaping around, warn us Unless he coming through, gunning through, running through So be careful what you do See them slugs might come to you As long as I can remeber, the streets have kept me safe And ever since that time in december, the heats been in my waist I need an extra set of eyes so I keep my dogs with me Doctor says let them die till this fucking dog bit me I dont know whats wrong with me But it seems like since you heard of us Yall niggas been wanting to murder us (? ) the third of us Still against me And wanting to see me in the box Grilling me all crazy when you see me in the locks Leave you dead (red? ) like fox Aint nothing funny about that I see you in a coma, aint coming up out that You hold on for too long and they aint pulling the plug for you Ill run up in the joint myself and bust another slug for you Its murda Its murda motherfuckers [jay-z:] I take a squat then post up with the toast up I bring beef to a closure Know somethin? (? ) Im loathesome I scream out fuck the world then I throw something Niggas scheming hard but fuck it, its the god I leave bullets lodged leave you leaning on your broad And our punks leave you gagged up in your car Slumping kennedy-style with your memory out What the fuck yall want? Daddio with the calico Let the gaty blow leave you bleeding on your patio I leave rivals on their backs looking up at the sky blue Not only do I leave you I hide you I before you X and ja-rule Death before the (sauna? ? ) now and prior to Boss man spy on you Conspire you Me die before you? You liar, you Niggas is dead off the hits I improve Fuck it, I got the feds who aint buy it to Yall niggas dont listen When the streets are in prison When we find them we twist them They fucking up missing Yall dont understand we want yall all to hate it Its murda Murder incorporated Its murda In crime we all related Its murda See if yall can fake it [ja-rule:] Ima murderer and murdering anything that moves Through ya nine niggas Straight do or die niggas Caught up and fall victim to the worst shit X, jigga, and ja as expected Shot on the world and reflect it Niggas dont respect it So get it the worst way Fuck with the wolves you get hunted like prey Shot up in broad day Now everybody want you Im feeling like: stupid didnt the inc. warn you the first time Its murda Whenever you see blood Its murda Lay you down for the love Thats us Leave the lights on Knife through your windpipe Cause most of your niggas aint cut right You thinking its alright But it aint Im paralyzing clowns up and down from the waist Giving niggas facelifts and taking it While making you bleed And if I got a taste of the shit Im taking more than you need Its nothing but love between me, you, and these slugs Hit him up wrap his body up in (? ) rug Who holding the heat? Who leaving niggas cold in the street? Yall know me, ya (? ), ja-rule the o.g. Niggas better watch me closely Get a grip, its hennessy that fuels all that murdery shit When I look in the mirror my reflection is killer Jigga, x, ja niggas Its murda
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