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  • It's Murda, it's
    Murda, we back up in this mutha********ar
    It's Murda y'all know who we be, yeah, aiyyo don't let me catch, ya
    Runnin' from the back of
    BET either ********, my ********,
    FatalOn tha mutha******' ones and twos, holla back you ********** ass, ********z
    Yo, ******** sucka',
    I get squat and post and ********ed tha nina'
    In tha five series beamer, dump and lean, ya,
    I fell off on
    A misdemeanor ride red over black madina's take crazy for genuis
    Hated like
    Jesus Christ, my weakness have always been bad ********
    And new bills with
    Krisis', my thesis more than extraordinary
    And that ******** that got shot nine times can tell ya' that
    I don'tGive a ********,
    I don't give a ********,
    God may I ask yo' permission
    To take his life this is a man be
    I N C to R
    U L E extrordinary one
    For tha ages when then sawed off with tha front of them gauges
    To engage in combat, to send you and fem where yo, moms at
    Mother********ar you hear that and
    I ain't talkin' about them heaven
    From skies,
    I'm talkin' about them fire from nines or maybe
    The fifty call 'cause you like five, oh, or maybe somewhere in
    CalWhere you like to lay low you ********** made and
    I heard about that **********
    You be slayin' layin' up with some where off of
    SunsetY'all haven't heard yet that ********, change is
    Loose and
    I gotProof, get it,
    I got Proof, yo, vest is no use when we ******** and flame
    It's Murda, yeah,
    Murda incorporated, it's
    Murda, yeah
    Hussein Fatal ********, it's
    MurdaMutha********as,
    Rule these ********s, crazy reppin' him without me
    A.I ain't in tha click believe they won't win without me, yo,
    I'm smallLil' homies frail but bold went from base to some bull**********t
    Like Jalen
    Rose got my blind
    D O Gs readin' brail and coats
    Keep tha heat in tha winter
    I can't tell it's cold clean my set
    Pieced out flame tha tec
    Throw shots out ********s catch like
    Wayne Cherbet, son of a gangsta
    Talk dirty son
    I'm a bang ya,
    I'm tha truth with tha ox
    Keep gum on tha banger,
    Hussein the only reason hoes chase
    Tha thugs, ******** blade part two
    I got tha taste for blood
    Log on 'Fatal.com', see fatal drop bombs more militant minded
    Then y'all faded with
    Pac Rhymes
    Clucthing tha stick beam, suckin' tha stick green out tha window
    Or tha sunroof, buckin' tha sixteen you ain't a gangsta 'em'
    This is gangsta **********t and 50 you ain't nuthin' but a gangsta **********
    Pac would have never did no song with no ******sta snicth
    He confusin' ya'll he ain't tha **********t we ***, money and murda
    You ********s, ain't no playin' around with this rap **********t
    Banana clip, mack's spit bodies rap up in plastic
    This tha city where tha skinny ********s die, no
    You heard my dogs this is tha city where tha skinny, ********s
    Ride ********,
    Hussein tha don, believe we got this **********t poppin'
    In this mutha********a
    Rule it's good and we into tha mutha******' club
    You punk ********s, walkin' out brick city,
    Rule, Rap a lot, mafia
    Murda, Yound
    D', Merc,
    Exsaless, these ********s, ain't ready for this
    Gansta **********t right here, we been doing this **********t for a long time
    Ya'll ********s got the streets confused, ********, we been on this
    Gansta thug **********t, ********** ass, ********s you know what it is
    Every time we touch tha mutha******' booth, ********
    It's gonna be fire, fire on you ********s asses, ********s, better
    Gracefully bow tha ******** out ********,
    Hussein Fatal ********
    Rap a lot mafia, ********,
    M.I.B ********, murder
    I N C bosses
    RuleWe here, baby, brick city jerses mafia, yeah, shadows, let's get it, yo
  • It's Murda, it's
    Murda, we back up in this mutha********ar
    It's Murda y'all know who we be, yeah, aiyyo don't let me catch, ya
    Runnin' from the back of
    BET either ********, my ********,
    FatalOn tha mutha******' ones and twos, holla back you ********** ass, ********z
    Yo, ******** sucka',
    I get squat and post and ********ed tha nina'
    In tha five series beamer, dump and lean, ya,
    I fell off on
    A misdemeanor ride red over black madina's take crazy for genuis
    Hated like
    Jesus Christ, my weakness have always been bad ********
    And new bills with
    Krisis', my thesis more than extraordinary
    And that ******** that got shot nine times can tell ya' that
    I don'tGive a ********,
    I don't give a ********,
    God may I ask yo' permission
    To take his life this is a man be
    I N C to R
    U L E extrordinary one
    For tha ages when then sawed off with tha front of them gauges
    To engage in combat, to send you and fem where yo, moms at
    Mother********ar you hear that and
    I ain't talkin' about them heaven
    From skies,
    I'm talkin' about them fire from nines or maybe
    The fifty call 'cause you like five, oh, or maybe somewhere in
    CalWhere you like to lay low you ********** made and
    I heard about that **********
    You be slayin' layin' up with some where off of
    SunsetY'all haven't heard yet that ********, change is
    Loose and
    I gotProof, get it,
    I got Proof, yo, vest is no use when we ******** and flame
    It's Murda, yeah,
    Murda incorporated, it's
    Murda, yeah
    Hussein Fatal ********, it's
    MurdaMutha********as,
    Rule these ********s, crazy reppin' him without me
    A.I ain't in tha click believe they won't win without me, yo,
    I'm smallLil' homies frail but bold went from base to some bull**********t
    Like Jalen
    Rose got my blind
    D O Gs readin' brail and coats
    Keep tha heat in tha winter
    I can't tell it's cold clean my set
    Pieced out flame tha tec
    Throw shots out ********s catch like
    Wayne Cherbet, son of a gangsta
    Talk dirty son
    I'm a bang ya,
    I'm tha truth with tha ox
    Keep gum on tha banger,
    Hussein the only reason hoes chase
    Tha thugs, ******** blade part two
    I got tha taste for blood
    Log on 'Fatal.com', see fatal drop bombs more militant minded
    Then y'all faded with
    Pac Rhymes
    Clucthing tha stick beam, suckin' tha stick green out tha window
    Or tha sunroof, buckin' tha sixteen you ain't a gangsta 'em'
    This is gangsta **********t and 50 you ain't nuthin' but a gangsta **********
    Pac would have never did no song with no ******sta snicth
    He confusin' ya'll he ain't tha **********t we ***, money and murda
    You ********s, ain't no playin' around with this rap **********t
    Banana clip, mack's spit bodies rap up in plastic
    This tha city where tha skinny ********s die, no
    You heard my dogs this is tha city where tha skinny, ********s
    Ride ********,
    Hussein tha don, believe we got this **********t poppin'
    In this mutha********a
    Rule it's good and we into tha mutha******' club
    You punk ********s, walkin' out brick city,
    Rule, Rap a lot, mafia
    Murda, Yound
    D', Merc,
    Exsaless, these ********s, ain't ready for this
    Gansta **********t right here, we been doing this **********t for a long time
    Ya'll ********s got the streets confused, ********, we been on this
    Gansta thug **********t, ********** ass, ********s you know what it is
    Every time we touch tha mutha******' booth, ********
    It's gonna be fire, fire on you ********s asses, ********s, better
    Gracefully bow tha ******** out ********,
    Hussein Fatal ********
    Rap a lot mafia, ********,
    M.I.B ********, murder
    I N C bosses
    RuleWe here, baby, brick city jerses mafia, yeah, shadows, let's get it, yo