Lyrics:
(holla)
Representin Hoodstock (Hussein)
The Stock Family nigga (yeah)
Haha, and its a motherfuckin takeover (geah, Ferrari Black)
We invested in
[Black Child talking]
What's up Chi-town?
Yeah, Murder INC. back up in ya area
On that gangsta shit ya know
Connect worldwide
Worldwide gangsta
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Holla at us, R-O-C-K-L-A-N-D and I-N-C
With Boo and Gotti, Ferrari Black and Caddillac Tah
N****, we go hard
I'm loud
on being a lap dancer
Yeah, you’re not ready, you black Somalian
You’re not ready
Don’t even open your mouth blud
Before you say something stupid and
You get
on the family tree
{*repeat 8X: "My family tree, my family.." - Arrested Development*}
[Nefertiti - over sample]
Back on the family tree
Uhh, back on the family
the ads out
It's paramount that we know your family inside and out
They're moving forwards, but backwards
Inc Ways
now everything I'm thinking is only made
All black denim
All black windows
All black tinted
Fresh suit dressed in
All black venom
Fresh suit dressed in
All black venom
All black denim
All
Bum Squad DJ family
Shout to Loud Prince, Crystal Bubblin', (Paul Wall)
All of the heavy hitters, (Trey Songz), all of the Murda Mamis
Can't forget
the beginnin' (woo)
I hope you, so you could see that nigga ain't built like me (watch, like me)
The Black sheep of the family
But we one in the same, that's
The Roc is more like a Boulder
I Black Market your flow when
I Murder the Inc you wrote with
A Bad Boy but I'm growin
The Aftermath so Explosive (keep
hope you, so you could see that nigga ain't built like me (watch, like me)
Black sheep of the family
But we one in the same, that's why we get along
hope you, so you could see that nigga ain't built like me (watch, like me)
Black sheep of the family
But we one in the same, that's why we get along
chatting to Osama
Skepta the K I N G
Man start panicking when I MC
Yeah, J-A rules, but it’s Boy Better Know
It’s not Murder IN-C
Yo, they’re some hating
to Osama
Skepta the K-IN-G
Man start panicking when I MC
Yeah, J-A rules, but it's Boy Better Know
It's not Murder IN-C
Yo, there's some hating family
Never
a prayer, I swear
[Chorus:]
You know...I give love to all my niggaz
Murder Inc. fam, my nigga Gotti, what up nigga
I nigga Prim, we with you niggaz
love to all my niggas
Murder Inc. fam, my nigga Gotti, what up nigga
I nigga Prim, we with you niggas
Been with a nigga, roll with a nigga
My whole
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
The niggas who waste time the same ones wondering where time went at
Like they shot nine they ain't know we was gonna flip a dime back
Killa black cuz he black
with inc
Went through the troubles and the struggle of hustlin' and runnin' (what)
So the ones that come behind don't' run through nothin'
They would
being black
In the suburbs with a family that is stuck fighting the ghetto
From secreting through their tongue at every injustice
I vent
To the back of my
family? What it look like?
How much you tryin' to spend? What you hustlers need?
I got it all day pimp, weed hop speed
I ball like Spalding, I'm from
like family
What up with all that, jokin', and collamity
Behind the laughter they thinkin' about jammin' me
But they don't know, I got somethin' for
the club, but can we brag now? Now Black lives just had to die to get a flag down And my rap is up the map in southside Atlanta Was just a cell ? 50 years
to rapping hot
You must be out of your element
No one's coming close to
My character development
I'm powered by the sun
You're some emo lacking melanin
You'd
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