Lyrics:
the Inc. is back
The Inc. is back, the Inc. is back
Black Child is gutter
I don't give a fuck what I sell out with a gun motherfucker
[Verse 3 - Black
[Caddillac Tah talking]
Yo, that's right
Niggas just ain't, doin' it how we doin' it
Nah mean son? I G
[Chorus: x 2]
Murder INC.
Takin'
perfect little dreams
This is a nightmare
It is a fucking nightmare
This is a nightmare
It is a motherfucking nightmare
Dreams inc. at your service
No not
[Chorus:]
Na na na na na la la la la
Na na na na na la la la la
Na na na na na la la la la
No one does it like Murder Inc.
Na na na na na la la
[Hook: Ashanti]
Na na na na na la la la la
Na na na na na la la la la
Na na na na na la la la la
No one does it like Murder Inc.
Na na na na na la la
here, grind on these streets
I know the deal out here
It's real out here
Got b**** bud murder and I'm still out here
Rockland, Murder INC. you get
on these streets
I know the deal out here
It's real out here
Got bitch bud murder and I'm still out here
Rockland, Murder INC. you get killed out here
What the fuck these niggas thought,
It's the I-N-C nigga, it's murder,
M-I-B nigga, Murder Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,
Ja Rule, haha
Ay yo Buck, turn
înc-o dată!
Viața-i un joc, ruleta rusească
(Hai înc-o dată! Hai înc-o dată)
Unii bagă două gloanțe ș-apasă
(Hai înc-o dată! Hai înc-o dată)
Riscul e
that I will never leave
[Nas] Murder Inc. y'all
[Ja Rule) I'ts MURAHHHHHHHH! Nigga, HA HA!
[Nas] It's over now; y'all know that right? (Irv Gotti!)
[Nas]
all goes down the drain
Thank you Shit Inc. CEO for fucking with my brain
I just want a room in my head
To escape from all the sadness and dread
Take
drugs
[Verse 2 - Hussein Fatal]
I'm the street's poster child
I'm supposed to wile
With the toast I'm foul
My Murder Inc. mob money, Oprah style
From
dope or coke we all slang drugs
I'm the street's poster child
I'm supposed to wile
With the toast I'm foul
My Murder Inc. mob money, Oprah style
him, show me a new opp
I'll hit him, Monster Green
No Wazowzski
Monster's Inc. grab the mic eat it
Want me high key
They want to fight with me
My neck
taking her last breaths
Woke Inc. America is dying
She's stumbling towards her death
She didn't even see it coming empires never do
Think I'll raise my
Nigga I step in the boot with bitches
Ever since the Murder album hear the Inc. in every city
Ever since a nigga been, be in the system
It's
Santana
Murder Inc. (and I know you're gettin' bored)
M.I. too high, Def Jam, Sony
This is what we buildin' here
Classic
Murder Inc.
Ha-ha-ha
Ja, B.
And I know you're gettin' bored, baby
Yeah, yeah
I.G., Ja Rule (I know you miss my lovin')
B. Brown, my nigga Chink Santana
Murder Inc. Nigga (and I
And I know you're gettin' bored, baby
Yeah, yeah
I.G., Ja Rule (I know you miss my lovin')
B. Brown, my nigga Chink Santana
Murder Inc. Nigga (and I
Woooooo
Murder Inc. motherfucker
[Chorus:]
We world wide connected, and ya'll don't want to fuck with us
In the streets we respected, so ya'll
again?
[Chorus: x4]
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah, c'mon, tell me
Uhh, man, c'mon tell me
One of us, heheahah
If God were one of us
Murda Inc. shit
started running through the machines.
Rave on Automatic Music Inc.
I was once groovin’ to a sound that was movin’
through a Seeburg Cadillac.
Now I
Inc. shit
Nigga, ain't nothin' touchin' me
J to the A are-you-L-E nigga
see'mon, see'mon
Ha, ha, come and get me niggas
I want to know
Yeah, yeah
never leave
[Nas]
Murder Inc. Y'all
[Ja Rule]
Its Murdah - N*****
[Nas]
It's over now - get on that right
[Nas]
Irv Gotti - Ill Will Baby
[Ashanti]
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