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My nigga Buck 3000 over here, you know
My nigga Gotti, the Princess, Momma, what's up baby? ha ha
Brooklyn son, what up what up?
My nigga Lloyd, my nigga Caddy, my nigga C. Gotti
My nigga Young Merc, my nigga Blackchild (Exodus)
My nigga Cool Joe, this is a new beginning
You know, I see everybody in the building, my nigga L
My nigga Gab, my whole Murder Inc. mob
Yo, you know how we do, yo, yo all my niggas
This here is exodus! Say goodnight to the legend
Cause lord knows the world gon' miss him
Universal the system is similar to institutionalism
And I just did 7 years in prison
Now I'm a free parolee and time spent, its money they owe me
Give me my space don't crowd me homie
I'm a motherf*ckin' hustler
Pushin' rhymes like weight, but sometimes its slow
It's up and down like the Dow Jones, shit fluctuates
But my real niggas still keep their stock in me
Feds investigate, the monopoly
Preme team, Murder f*ckin' I-N-C, there's no stopping we from
You know what I think, I think the world doesn't have a clue
On what its like to be a, a superstar in the spotlight
And and, everybody is lookin' at you and everybody's
You know, scrutinizing you and they got their lil opinions and shit
I came in this game, you know and got in this music business to do what I do
To make music for the people to enjoy, for the world to love
You know, and and somehow I became a motherf*ckin' criminal ha ha
Yo, damn I remember when it was on UPN News
And I refused to start losin' and hopped in my who
Got a recruit from this nice and peeled back the who
Niggas listen in I'll tell you how it all began
That's how it sounded when I-N-C came into the game
On 10th of murder then them, them
Well we, we, we, cause these boys is hot
These boys got glocks, these boys send shots do you know what its like
To live your life hard knock?
I think not that's why you live it safe through mine
I think plot then kill, you think suein' them blind
You think life's a bitch? I think the bitch is mine!
We'll never see eye to eye, y'all corporate, we gangsters
And niggas tryin' my patience is gettin' me anxious
To speak for my defendants, that say that they plaintive
Guess we guilty by song, but yo the government must be on
I mean to think that we would jeopardize everything that we built
To motherf*ckin', sell drugs and launder money?
I mean are you f*ckin' serious!?
You understand, I-I mean, we-we're a company you understand
A-a-a record company, that wants to show love to every nigga that cant get love
That cant receive love, from, from motherf*ckin'
The corporate world, that cant go get a job
Cause they been in jail, they did a 3 to 9, a motherf*ckin'
A bit or whatever the case may be they did for their time
We give these motherf*ckers the opportunity, we give them jobs
Cause y'all ain't gonna give 'em the jobs, so we give it to 'em
And motherf*ckers wanna look at us and down us for what we do for that!
They wanna call us motherf*ckin' criminals and crime family for that!
Well if they wanna call us criminals and crime families
Then so be it motherf*cker! Cause these is my niggas
And if nobody's gonna stand up for my motherf*ckin' niggas
Then we gon' do it ourselves, we goin' police ourselves
That's how we been getting down nigga, holla back at me, Rule. Exodus!
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