[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
way.." "Brooklyn Bounce!" [vocoder] Brooklyn Bounce [Daddy-O] C'mon! This is the way, "Brooklyn Bounce!" [vocoder] Brooklyn Bowwwouuunce "This is the way.." "Brooklyn Bounce!" [vocoder] Brooklyn Bounce! [Daddy-O] C
: 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 Stuck in this
the freaky shit they say about me, huh Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun out and blast I dare you niggaz to open fire, I'll murder that
so the move and I'm gonna murder ya'll You and all the trouble goin' through by servin' ya'll And only cause my man heard of ya'll Other than that, shit
away with me llello, (Now you see me, the murderer.) [4x] [Verse 4: Bizzy Bone] Sawed-off pumpin', dumpin' Steadily all the way to the other side we
's surface I was birthed in hip-hop, watch out my services (that's right) Yet, you tried to murder this nigga that's comin from the same turf as you's
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
I gotta blast In the broad daylight without a ski mask I see you on the other side I see you on the other side I see you on the other side I be the undisputed
me another time, another place, a different planet Plus I walk on water, H20, formaldehyde Suicide, murder right straight to the other side As the sunshine
stupid homicidal binge Cause whenever someone dies, nobody wins But this drama, you'll never hear a word of cause all the paper's gonna read is a gang murder Gang murder
