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slug, back out (what what) Look out the way, 'fore your whole hood shot up (yeah) [Chorus - Black Child - 2X - w/ ad libs] The Inc. is back, the Inc.
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
classic Soho Point to Home Depot, she want my pogo She want that, she want that She want that, she want that She want that, she want that Oh-oh-oh-oh
barber shop Or you can read it all on the restroom wall At the bus depot, yeah Why do they fight all the Time at the Streamline Club, uh Mr wells puttin'
hey Poke with that nicotine Head like a guillotine She watchin' TV, she freaky, yeah You like Home Depot, got work Pull up, put you on a shirt Pull up,
at the Home Depot, but I like the way he look at me, yo Baby, let's just take things slow, cause it feel better the further we go He looked me in the eyes,
hurt We ain't in front of Home Depot, but we making it work I might hurt a sportish nigga out here, but it's more like a curse But it can get worse,
ain't the depot Nah, this ain't Home Depot, but her baby got the wrong one Rocking with the same two niggas, yeah we been that trio I'm the shark in
Yeah Yeah Home depot is the best place To return a doorknob I just waited twenty minutes in line Just to return a doorknob Just to sell you out this
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
take the cake Don't try to try me, I put you in your place Yoh Home Depot, keep up with pace Don't want beef, cause I just ate Sleeping on me, they
the line And when she got up here to the toll gate The-a depot, he shout down to the driver He want to know what he got on board So he say a, what you
started next day for my darling, Just to go back and make her my bride But as I reached the old country depot, They told my my sweet heart has died.
coming home at all Which is why I standing at this depot Taking a piss against their front door Waiting at the depot Hoping she'll come back to me Waiting
I'm so hood I'm so Hollygrove, New Orleans, Lil Weezy-ana Home sweet Home Depot, you will need a hammer It go down like Frasier, I ain't talking
work Me and Franklin Shepard, Inc. Oh. Well, when you do work together, which comes first generally-the words or the music? Generally,
started next day for my darling, Just to go back and make her my bride But as I reached the old country depot, They told my my sweet heart has died.
inc. (bmi)
Home Depot, keep me a toolie (brrt) Walk in your house with a Uzi (woo) Walk in your room like a groupie (yeah) Wet your ass up like Jacuzzi (yeah)
(facts) Use to be a dog in the past, now I'm good (on God) She's a popstar, I got her hanging in the hood (on God) Call her Home Depot, I fill her up
hoes in love with Tim Tebow cause he Don't blow the weed smoke but we toke She toke All you faggots take after Home Depot Home Depot, where all you
tell me that a lie could make me free But truthful truth had long be known to me The bitter truth once said to inc. don't he afraid And through these
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