Well ************* *************z get you of the grind, ************* grab the nine and Well fake *************z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way it's going down, ************* grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico Real talk, the INC about to run New York'Cause there's no real *************z left to hold the torch Who gon' hold us of, 'cause you don't read newspaper's ************* Lt. Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers Money laundering, tax evade and drug dealers Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious We just *************z getting money, ******g all the ******* And life and death between a matter of inches You knowThat fo' four that handle his business Like capital game, reload and hit them with interest Damn, what so gangsta about these *************z Now I got the full speed *************z, led Leave them dead over prayers, or head' Cause we done ******g these same ******* And you know they talk, and the pillows be my witness My forgiveness, *************z can't be this stupid It's gun talk, *************z better get used to it Well ************* *************z get you of the grind, ************* grab the nine and Well fake *************z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way it's going down, ************* grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico Yeah, I don't care if you're a criminal or a cop, shoot or get shot I'm raised by the plot, product of the hater The gauge and the glock, and I keep a blade I ain't afraid if it pop, the gauge still a gun Married murder one, sleep with the fishes Tasting red rum, young and corrupted Nothing to ************* with, straight out of the gutter With no introduction Our role models is forced with the hollows ************* sloths the swallow the fifth a holla The witness and the polla, ****** twisting ganja Load up the clip's and flip the corner They Morner, be mourners stay gunner We gangster, gangster point and blank ya' Thank ya', *************z keep me in the mood To eat a ************* food, I murder with real bombs Well ************* *************z get you of the grind, ************* grab the nine and Well fake *************z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way it's going down, ************* grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico The nine the cal the pound of coke, *************z The ****** the **** the E' the coke, *************z The gauge is mine, that's all I knowI've been doing this since 9 6, the oldies know This tough load, the 3 8 o's, I let my hoe's hold Keep it in them working, in case I'm legal searching They got wor*************p god, and trust the gun Ask for your forgiveness and send *************z up ******g stick *************z up, these ************* *************z touch It's all about violence, real *************z is silenced And know these *************z whoes guns got low mileage Got ducked taped, all tied up in their houses I'll make you watch while I ************* the spouse This ain't business, it's personal, gun talk When I holla you're the first to know How many hoes, and how much blood has been lost of Well ************* *************z get you of the grind, ************* grab the nine and Well fake *************z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way it's going down, ************* grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico YeahMurder INCWe riding here mother*******s
Well ************* *************z get you of the grind, ************* grab the nine and Well fake *************z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way it's going down, ************* grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico Real talk, the INC about to run New York'Cause there's no real *************z left to hold the torch Who gon' hold us of, 'cause you don't read newspaper's ************* Lt. Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers Money laundering, tax evade and drug dealers Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious We just *************z getting money, ******g all the ******* And life and death between a matter of inches You knowThat fo' four that handle his business Like capital game, reload and hit them with interest Damn, what so gangsta about these *************z Now I got the full speed *************z, led Leave them dead over prayers, or head' Cause we done ******g these same ******* And you know they talk, and the pillows be my witness My forgiveness, *************z can't be this stupid It's gun talk, *************z better get used to it Well ************* *************z get you of the grind, ************* grab the nine and Well fake *************z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way it's going down, ************* grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico Yeah, I don't care if you're a criminal or a cop, shoot or get shot I'm raised by the plot, product of the hater The gauge and the glock, and I keep a blade I ain't afraid if it pop, the gauge still a gun Married murder one, sleep with the fishes Tasting red rum, young and corrupted Nothing to ************* with, straight out of the gutter With no introduction Our role models is forced with the hollows ************* sloths the swallow the fifth a holla The witness and the polla, ****** twisting ganja Load up the clip's and flip the corner They Morner, be mourners stay gunner We gangster, gangster point and blank ya' Thank ya', *************z keep me in the mood To eat a ************* food, I murder with real bombs Well ************* *************z get you of the grind, ************* grab the nine and Well fake *************z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way it's going down, ************* grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico The nine the cal the pound of coke, *************z The ****** the **** the E' the coke, *************z The gauge is mine, that's all I knowI've been doing this since 9 6, the oldies know This tough load, the 3 8 o's, I let my hoe's hold Keep it in them working, in case I'm legal searching They got wor*************p god, and trust the gun Ask for your forgiveness and send *************z up ******g stick *************z up, these ************* *************z touch It's all about violence, real *************z is silenced And know these *************z whoes guns got low mileage Got ducked taped, all tied up in their houses I'll make you watch while I ************* the spouse This ain't business, it's personal, gun talk When I holla you're the first to know How many hoes, and how much blood has been lost of Well ************* *************z get you of the grind, ************* grab the nine and Well fake *************z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way it's going down, ************* grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the calico YeahMurder INCWe riding here mother*******s
