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Ja:
Its Murder, HaHa Its Murder
We Back Up In This Mother fker
(word to mother)
Its Murder, Ya'll Know Who We Be
R.U.L.E I.N.C
My nigg* Fatal On The Mother fkin Ones And Twos
Holla Back You b*tch As
Ayo c*ck Sucka If Ya'll Have Heard Yet This nigg* Changed His 'Loose'
N I Got Proof.. Yea I Got "Proof"
*Beat Switch*
*WOOF*
Talk:
You Know My Name Its Like This PROOF
D12, Sicknotes.. Its War Now!! WOOF!!
No Prisoners, No Casualties, All My Riders Lets Ride C'MON
*WOOF*
Verse 1:
Word On The Street Is I Murdered This INC
You Wack With The Hands Not Deservin The Heat
Ya Nervous In Beef.. Ta Irv And His Peeps
I Aint Rappin No More I Speak Through The Kurb In The Streets
Ya Hench Man Is p*ssed Ta Get A Poor Job
That Midget Cookie Monster Hangin From A Door kn*b
Ya'll Lucky I Dont Like Touchin Women
And Dont Send No Peace Talk Summing With Russel Simmons *WOOF*
Got The Right Connections
My Conception, On With Beef, You Sleep
Your Life Is Deffinately GONE
Dont Ever Sink At Least A Woof Of Rap
You'll Need More Than A Bush Attack Ta Push Me Back *WOOF*
You Think Its Just 50 And Sha
Listen Up Ja, No Kissin And Now
Detroit City Wishin You Die
I Know You Just Wanna Rap And Be Pop
..But Before Its Said And Dont You Gon' See 'Pac *WOOF*
Chorus:
Ya'll Dont Want War.. Ya'll Want Talk
In The Dark My Dogs All Bark Like WOOF
PROOF nigg* Im A Wolf
Now You All Shook..
About Ta Get Ya Brain Pushed Back
Verse 2:
Chris Gotti..
This nigg* Had The Nerve Ta Have 10 Sneak Me Juss Ta Get With Me
Im Only 160..
And The Fact Is Murder INC Is DJs & Kittens I Only Walk Out With Scratches
Wearin A Rolex Shirt..
So If Thats Ya Streets Speakin Ya Threats Dont Hurt *Woof*
You Cowards Do Somethin 'Fore We Do Ours
I Could Write A Ja Rule Album In Two Hours (nigg*)
Leave You Dead On Ya Back, Run Ya Pockets Flat
Like Federal Tax, Put Ya Head On The Rack *Woof*
Its All Bad Only Thing Good Is Death
In L.A. G-Unit Posted And Suge Left (Fat b*tch)
Im From Detroit, Went To Hollis..
And Hollis Is Like "Ja's Garbage, Dont Even Bother" (HaHa)
Plus Ya Over Witness Gangstaz Is Mad
That 50 Made w*nksta N w*nksta' Deffinition Juss AINT TOUGH
With Pictures N Ya'll Wanna Brawl.. With A Paint Brush
Paintin His War Marks.. Im Losin My Patients
It Aint Just.. D12 And Obie Homie
Cancel Ya Shows, Respect And Act Like You Know Me
Its Songs With Hailie' Name Again And Im Catchin A Jet
9/11 Style To Ya Face And Ya Chest
9/11 Style.. To Ya Face And Ya Chest
Its Over nigg* Gettin Wet On They Set
Bllaaaaah
Chorus:
Ya'll Dont Want War.. Ya'll Want Talk
In The Dark My Dogs All Bark Like WOOF
PROOF nigg* Im A Wolf
Now You All Shook..
About Ta Get Ya Brain Pushed Back (x2)
Talk:
Ha.. I Aint Even Talkin No More
I Cant Believe My Name Came Out Your Hoe as* Mouth nigg*
Talkin Bout.. Like "We Gave It To Proof"
Your b*tch as* Was Scared To Come In That Club nigg*
Ya'll Aint Got That..
Ima Tell You Like This.. Black-Child, Chris Gotti..
Im On That as* nigg*, Word Is Born
So Ya'll Go Get Ya Wanna-be Street
Recruit Who You Wanna Recruit..
Cus Ima Murk All Ya Soldiers And Recruit Ya Bosses When Its Over
nigg* Big Proof.. D12..
Only 163.. I Left Out With Scratches nigg*
Wait Till Ya'll Come To The D'
Oh Ya'll Want New York.. I Just Love (?) I'll Be Back
fkin With Ya b*tch..
Ayo Cookie Monster.. Come Get Me nigg* hahaha Hoe as* nigg*
hahaha And Dont Make Me Really Write Some s**t haha
