*over the "holla holla" instrumental*
Dmx-
Murda murda, I'm the nigga y'all heard of
Keep the game tight, wit clumanati and ? ? ? dura? ? ?
Shit be hot, time to reach the top
The i-n-c got new york on lock
Let's hit the hot spot with foxy brown
Let's go with craig g, back to uptown
Nigga f*cks wit us, nigga gets beatdown
Remember the theory, dogs can't drown
My shit be bootlegged, more than any other rapper
I say f*ck it, like epmd with ? ? ?
So when the lights go out, you f*ck or die
And when the cops question you, you lie or die
(chorus) x2
Ja rule-
Murda murda, everytime clue be like
Word up, word up -- can't stop the murda like
Headrush headrush, get your shit right
And bounce wit the murda murda
Say what?
Jay-z-
Step it up
Jay-z and inc, bout to lay it up
Cajz(casual) or what]]]hell yeah, nigga
My mother f*ckin name ]]]jigga jigga
With the motherf*ckin]]]murda murda
So get it right, don't get it f*cked up
Or I just might have to blow your motherf*ckin head up
Cause I go from lyrically strong to lyrically fit
And I'm ready to shit
On anybody who be wantin' to
To talk shit about it
Cause I be motherf*ckin jay-z
And one third of the group, they call murder i-n-c
(chorus) x2
Murdachild-
Murdachild
Type of nigga, that'll turn buckwild
Throw pain to dat ass, for f*ckin up the rotation
(what? ) puff puff pass
My rhymes and lyrics be strictly the illest
And cause them niggaz feelin' this
They might make a album, featuring me
A freestyle or somethin with the i-n-c
I'll come through like m.i.b., erase ya memory
Cause dmx said they ain't ready for a nigga like me
Don't forget y'all, when it comes to stackin chips
To drivin whips, there ain't no competition
This shit here is my motherf*ckin mission
And yes, I choose to accept it
Me and clumanati are about to wreck it
So yo ja rule
(word)
Set it!
(chorus) x2