Murda Muzik

Yeah, prodigy, h-a-v-o-c
M-o-b-b, uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Knowhati'msayin? 41st side
Niggaz know how we do, right right
I can see you back there, yeah (whattup?)
Yo

[havoc]
The mobb'll spit that shit, rip that bitch, leave it loose
Take shit back to trip who fat goose
Queensbridge representative, ghetto entrepeneur, stay on tour
Dick-riders, wanna get em bullshit
The same law, same day contract, different clause
Don't run red lights, i never caught the blue balls
Gold medalist spit, doin this ever since
Third time felon nigga, who you tellin?

Chorus one: repeat 2x

Cause we allustrious, ashes to ashes
And dust to dust, if you fuck with us
It's a must we bust, and if you stand wit us
Nine times out of ten son you might get bucked

[prodigy]
Yo, the lost page of a wild rhyme writin nigga
P holds the pen tightly, explode nightly
I count on one finger all y'all rap niggaz that excite me
Y'all niggaz is trash rap - wanna fight me?
You shook to death, take breaths and step lightly
Y'all little league niggaz is so bald they might be
Spent too much time with wifey, come out to play
With the hard-headed, infamous song torture
Crack your knuckles, buckle up your pants tight
Pull your hats down, let's get it on like papi bar fights
My spiral book, hold the world's most lethal
There's no cure, for what my pen do neither
Bring the fever, y'all niggaz is the rap justin's
While we was gone for a moment, y'all kept the crowd goin now
Move over bacon, time for som'in meatier
Your shit's weak, your best song was mediocre
Fuck a penis, how dare you entertain the thought
That you could come out to challenge me in blood talk?
Take a walk jerk this ain't levert, sweat and johnny gill
This is rap for real, somethin you feel
You catch a chill when you hear the mobb bang through your stereo
It's heavy metal for the black people, rock'n'roll
But it's hip-hop though, my drug music
It's thereapeutic to the user, you slam dance to it

Chorus two: repeat 2x

Nigga we infamous, ashes to ashes til death do us
And y'all weak to us
If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst
It's a must we burst ours first

(last line changed 2x to "and it's a must we burst ours first, nigga")

[havoc]
Yo.. crack the henny bottle while i drop this jewel on your dome
My shit'll touch home, straight to the core you ain't alone
Play the unknown type dunn, mysterious stars
Concealin them slugs, if it go down, remember that mug
Cause ain't no love when a nigga shit is touchin his ribs
Hungrier than a hostage, shit, we blitz
In formation pack the led up in shit
The better you get, the better we get, and that's it
Yo this snake's in the grass when they bite mobb anti-venom
Stop em in they tracks, goin at em when you send em
Imperial dogs, creepin through fog
Carved needle slip and you fold, the shit's lethal
We roll mobb d-iezel, the whole q.u. double-e, n-s
And when you spot us, play low-key

[prodigy]
Dunn these niggaz is actresses, and they tryin to play the man's role
Can't they see us wildin on the video?
Don't they see us in the club swingin elbows?
Or on the street with our jewels on the cell phone?
Hoppin the sidewalk with benzes and jeeps
I ran through more cars than it's sand on the beach
I'm pleased to meet you, now here's a word to the smart
Don't ever let your peoples boost up your heart
Cause you'll fuck around and get your ass torn apart
Challengin the mobb in the arts
Our literature stands collossal, compared to y'alls
Way ahead of your time, you're strugglin to keep up
Your style's limited, your rap's primitive
Go 'head with that bullshit you kicked dunn

Chorus two

Chorus two

Chorus two (fades our partway through)

[intro: havoc, (prodigy)]
Yeah... yeah... yeah (let it go... let it go)
Yo, that's right (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (that's right)
Oh, yeah (check it out, tell 'em, dunn)
Oh...

[chorus x2: havoc]
Y'all niggaz can't fuck wit the niggaz i fuck wit (uh-uh)
Really don't wanna fuck wit niggaz i fuck wit (uh-uh)
Y'all niggaz minor league in my eyes for real
Y'all niggaz wanna pop shit? see me when ya get a record deal

[havoc]
Yo, if i sat at wrote a verse for all the niggaz i hated
Most definately, if not you, kill somebody belated
Sound foul with a subject, dunn, no women or kids
Dump you up under a bridge in a cardboard box
I'm like nothin to do wit it, believe it or not
I'm washin my hands to get bent with henney or rock
Up in the rep bangin my chest off, pealin my socks
Niggaz do it to death, i sleep with my 6 cocked
Like henney rock, one sip, ya love it a lot
While you sleepin, i'm creapin wit the intricate plot
Cuz picture me up in the morgue, way before my time
Picture you tryin to get my while i'm still tryin to get mines
Asshole, have ya brain lookin like castro
Dunn, i heard you wanted me (be careful what you ask for)
Bitch, if i buck you, damn short snitched
The nigga just mad cuz he can't cop crisp

[chorus x2]

[raekwon]
I observe the dread, winter time, big shot in my leg
Blood barrels, a big thick benneton keg
Razor glass full, salute all teflon, shoot wit the left arm
We sleepin wit nukes, the blood is shed warm
High-voltage guns, nuns wit jums in the gums
Razors, lazers, bulletproof blazers
Yo, remind what the team chanted
They bought the jewel from a don wit a king-sized hat on, slanted
Kangol wit bentol, ya mental, mid-war
Spill hen' in the store, that's for the own'
Blaze wit a bent 4, yo these laws is your's
When we pour gasoline all in ya pours and draws
So decievin, flow speed change, lay him down, empty breathin
Instead of these leaks, we leave the weak weapin
Operation: apparatus, spray shots through ya grey stratus
Straight up status for maggots

[chorus x2]

[prodigy]
Soldier boys stay on ya toes, be on ya p's and q's
Keep ya eyes bright comin out ya buildin, duke
You might bump into a bullet or stumble on ya death
Niggaz slumber, i put 'em in a deep coma
I keep guns cuz it's like that, you figure it out
I got an arson for niggaz tryin to figure me out
You ain't a killa, you just talk more, runnin ya mouth
The type of nigga, we'll stomp out and bloody down
Look, we a mobb for real, don't let the lp's twist it
Cut me a cheque cuz i don't talk business
Drop anthems worth millions and spend millions
Take trips with my niggaz to the keys on the weekends
Serious jewels, pissy off the fruits
Dunn, we move like the marines, move when we come through
Seduce bitches dizzy, half they friends and they moms wanna hit me
Y'all know my stiggity

[chorus x2]

[outro: havoc]
Yeah, yeah...

Record this right here
Man i want niggaz to hear this shit right here
Knahmsayin? cause these niggaz be forgettin son
Knahmsayin? .. can't blame niggaz doe (we here son)
Y'know? truth always reveal itself though
That's what we here for
But umm.. we gon' take this little intermission
To say what the fuck we got to say, y'know?
(let me, let me here something then)
It's like this dunn

[prodigy]
Infamous til the name wear out
Time and again without doubt
I take the murder one route
Why clowns pulled out and copped out
Poppin they, little heads out they hole
Stickin they chest out, actin like they in control
But hold up, i've been doin this since we was kids
And all you other niggaz gotta ask if you could live
Your projects is on our dicks, you need to quit
And let us rep that for them, your raps ain't shit
Your background's incorrect, your song push no effect
On the people, don't try to play my part
Don't try to say my words that i lived and survived
Y'all niggaz got some nerve, be careful at night
You might bump into a tru to life nigga like pee
Get beat over your head wit gun handles
Check the manual you went about it all wrong
We put you on the life, taught you how to drink right
And how to speak like anigga livin street life
How to chasee down liquor wit more liquor
As a youth i was over proof, now i'm sober than your hoa
But still pound on a nigga til he throw up
Straighten up there's too much to lose
Get your head on right, we got the world to gain
And i'ma take mines while you sit around and complain
And i innovate raps while your song is playin
Looks tastes and feels to me like no frills
Take that bullshit back to the two inch reel
Hit the studio hard, crash the track board like a smashed car
Then maybe next rhyme you could fuck wit the god
Pee wit a capital "p"
And don't ever in your life try to rock wit me
On no days there's no rap page i can't top
I, splash the half ass trash you dropped
You get chopped in half, your little raff ain't last long
My shit came out and you got escorted to the door
You just a fuckin clown here to entertain us all
I bring the gravity dunn you're gonna fall
Anytime y'all niggaz wanna mic brawl
Don't forget to me it's bloodsport bring your dogs
Nigga
(yea nigga, it's like that y'all niggaz, what)

Chorus: prodigy

It's murda muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it
Murda muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it
Homicide muzak, dunn stand up on the count
Is you involved wit it or out, while i shout
Murda muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it
Murda muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it
Homicide muzak, dunn stand up on the count
Is you involved wit it or out, i'm goin out

[havoc]
It's no doubt, i hold my niggaz cause they hold me too
Like if you show love for me then i'll show love for you
And if you in a situation, just be patient
Give me a minute and i'll be there with no hesitation
And all them bitches that you hittin we done ran through that
Plus dissed them, that's why they can't stand our raps
As for you couldn't give a fuck on how you feel
Never allowed, and break em up like a whack album
Go against to get punished, fuck you
Take it out on who run wit, then touch you
Ain't no room for the both of us you pop too much shit
I just handle shit and put a clamp, on them loose lips
I sink em like the titanic, you be deep in some shit
I didn't stutter can't hear nigga read my lips
Who you runnin wit - shit you won't knock this click
You just frontin wit imaginary pies you flip
Aiyyo pee my mind and yours put together's like a pack wild pirahnas
Carnivores it's me thirstin
It only worsen, you cats'll get the closed curtain
While your catch me on your networkin, you dick jerkin
Your future's uncertain - get a grip close your mouth
Cause you know them shits sink ships
It's foul - tryin to go against the morale
Move the crowd do my thing leave your ears aroused

Chorus

[prodigy]
It's murda muzak, niggaz on my block relate to it
Murda muzak, my peoples on the cell block use it
Homicide muzak, dunn stand up on the count
Is you involved wit it or out, while i shout

Havoc

Its kinda bugged how i go sometimes
Know they staring, brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing
Stuck, contemplating on who i can trust
But like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed
But thats why i stick with my duns, like i stick with the guns
Don't get mad , rip your hun, concentrate on my funds
Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist
Never get patted down when i step in the place
Jiggied up, smoke the pot, confirm if it is real reefer or not
Rally up, after this get followed straight to the crib
Gem star, double edge apply pressure
Shave em down, blow marks right through your mecca
Wanna be a thug, now you got the thug look,
Stick em up, leave medicaid, with the real to push
God-body, with a rubber grip black shotti
Pump one in his ass make that nigga switch hobbies
A dossage, hand delivered, without postage
Bring it to your door step quick on short notice
Niggas get sniped like, klonker brockite
Show em how to rock right, when bitches hold the mic, street life

Hook

(2x)why you have to raise me this way, you showed me how to survive the
Concrete, if i survive only time can say, you where a part of me..
(street life)

Big noyd

This is something you feel nigga, like the theme song from hill street blues
This is real, this is ill street news
How he gone, and left his moms mind struck
Now his brother ain't giving a fuck
Little sister giving up the butt now, dun don't wet that
I want you to rest black, cause you better belive noyd gon handle that
Cause when i get em, i'm gonna have em
Pull out the sweeper, and spray it at them
I ain't no killer, you know me
But i'll be damned if i don't lie for my co-d
And then this old g, scold me, and told me, coldly
You keep it up and you will be dead like your homey
But i gotta redeem, get this cream by any means
I never been clean
Nigga, my whole click got dirty
>from the battles, to the trials and bloody up shirtsleeves
Nigga you heard me
Its gangsta

Hook 2x

Prodigy

Vision the canvas i paint a picture
Similar to ernies barnes nigga
But mines is more ghetto more guns
More drugs, mostly thugs
All my duns, their baby moms daughter and sons
Dark blocks, with streets lamps shot the fuck out
Park benches broke, a nigga stretched out
Jumped off the roof to his death its real
Hand ball walls displayed with r-i-p murials
Those who sling, play the shadows by the building
Devils spring, keep em going while the snows blowing
Grams get dipped, 50's are moked, cookies are broke
And spliced in large pieces for the fiends to smoke
The sun set looks beautiful over the projects
What a shame, its ain't the same where we stand at
If you look close you can see the bricks chipped off
Sometimes niggas miss when they lick off don't get clipped off
Street life

Hook 2x

Prodigy: first of all, we the one and only infamous

Havoc: everybody wanna use the name
Soundin' all lame

Prodigy: we come up in the party with them shanks and things

Havoc: have you curled up on the floor
Feelin' the pain

Prodigy: and nine times out ten we ain't even start the shit
We finish it
Then they wanna press charges

Havoc: plus everybody and their mother wanna act tough
'till they discover how fast a nigga leave them under white covers

Prodigy: was a thumper
Till he met the 40 thunder

Havoc: now i feel strange when i walk by his mother
It's fucked up

Prodigy: that's how the ball bounce

Havoc: the cookie crumbles

Prodigy: that's what the guns do
Dead you
On the humble

Havoc: but god fogive me niggas tryin to hit me
What i'm supposed to do
You talk about my life
And a nigga got a lot to loose

Prodigy: so i
Tuck the heaters
Then proceed to move
We a mob for real
You an example

(chorus)
You should spread love not war
Cause my shit is poppin
And i'd be god damned if you shot me
You need to spread love not war
Cause you wont feel safe
Comin out your crib, knowin that we got beef
You should spread love not war
Just think about your kids
How they need you alive for they're guidance
You need to spread love not war
Cause death hurts whole families
Imagine it's your moms that grieves

(havoc)
Two in the neck
Yes you will, if you not feelin me yet
Outta respect
Can't stand it man, you niggas is set
Sweatin hard ain't do shit
But run your list
When a nigga get confronted
All he do is take the fifth
Not the long, talk about the four
Niggas is raw
You ain't know, now you know
Leakin down on the floor
Never a need for my words
Believe what you heard
Never flash a gat and go bust it
That shit is absurd
Cause i be right back
To my brother say word
You got to drive, no doubt
I cock it bein tougher for herbs
Cause the
Plot is power
An i do it for hours
Won't save me for a minute
Till i move on you cowards
Direct
Drama to us
Infamous be the ones and we rowdy
Million dollar ballad
Make an album, get classes

(chorus)

(prodigy)
Look around your surrounded by the m-o-b
B-d-e-e-p
Infamous niggas rep queensbridge housing p's
My dunns come through with the big long chains
Plus we got bullets, to blow your brains
Niggas learn when they feel the pain
Know what i'm sayin?
Straight like that
Standin ovation with max
We clap niggas for less
Splash niggas for laughs
Shift the game
Raise your odds
I need 93 thousand for 16 bars
Put out the movie, the hoods rush the stores
700 thousand from out the doors
We the most thorough
Need i say more?
The hoes love the morgue
Cause we so raw
Handcuff you whore
When p come through the scene
Glowin like a black light on white clothing

(chorus 2x)

You should spread love not war
Cause my shit is poppin
And i'd be god damned if you shot me
You need to spread love not war
Cause i don't give a fuck (echoing)
You should spread love not war

Going out nigga
Big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(i'm going out)
Like fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(i'm going out)
Like i ain't got nothing to live
Like as if u had guns to my kids fuck it (going all out)

Yo you know the type that style and shit that rise my dick
Pop me a nigga quicker than police
Leave more wounds than a whole room full of chicks
You running while i'm gunning 'cause you a bitch
I heard niggas talking like they goinng to dead mines
I got enough guns we can make the headlines
I'm from a place where the realeast niggas get murdered
And the illest niggas try to avoid it
But can't call it
It's a cold world bundle up
Keep your heat on at all times
And never freeze up
And your eyes blink you could catch a hole in your tank
Have you leaking all over the place
Watch how you speak
And watch how you move through the streets
I got a mob with niggas with heat
We live but ah squeeze 'fore we think
Breath 'fore is too late
Uph you fucked up and got laid to sleep

I'm going out
With big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(i'm going out)
Like fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(i'm going out)
Like i ain't got nothing to live
Like as if u had guns at my kids fuck it (going all out)
For the big checks and large faces mantions
And my duns would do the same for me

I'm going out like a nigga that he never have nothing
Fuck it i ain't frontive
If i want to know i got to go out like a navy seal
Label me ill
You sling thrills
Meet you on top of the hills
Screaming dollar bill
Going out like a nigga you just smacked
His moms in the cut plotting patient and calm
Putting on everything that i love and stand for
Getting ben up in the pub 'till five in the morn
Going out like a nigga with six days to live
And like a single parents raising a kid now that's a big
Going out like a nigga with shit touching his rib
You got more than nesessary dun a nigga went dead
Going out for my niggas see this gat in my hand
You better back the fuck up what part didn't you understand
Head nah aim straight at your thighro glands
Must've not been really your men those niggas that ran (i'm going out)


With big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatic jam at the wrong time(i'm going out)
Like fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(i'm going out)
Like i ain't got nothing to live
Like as if you had guns to my kids fuck it (going all out)
For the big checks and large faces mantions
And my duns would do the same for me

We do it well click niggas like nails
Catch cases skip bells
I lie 'fore i chitel
Die in the sitel
Pop gun with the shitel
Fuck a bitch just to getsel
Rap style smoother than cl
In the k on the dl
Line for line you can detail
Choked more niggas than sprewell
Rap style pelo
Watch me blow like tornados
Clear the block out with just an echo
Trust me niggas don't want me see let go
Niggas don't want to see the tech blow
Watch me blow the crowd like techno music nigga
When it come to murder you know we do it for the chorus
Fuck lying on the lord ain't worth dying for
I rather die fucking raw
Or walking on a mine in the cold war
My dogs got my shoulders with t up machine guns
All my niggas soldiers
With big grenades throw them in your rover
Send prodigy to check the scence when it's over
Niggas animals coming back for leftovers (all out nigga)

I'm going out with big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatics jam at the wrong time(i'm going out)
Like fights with the brass knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it(i'm going out)
Like i ain't got nothing to live
Like as if you had guns to my kids fuck it (going all out)
For the big checks and large faces mantions
And my duns would do the same for me
I'm going out
I'm going out
I'm going out

Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
And my out of state niggas reppin nyc
To my duns up in the clink stuck in the thing
For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
For young lords livin like old time kings
And old timers puttin young bloods on them things
Just a lil something for ya block to sing
Can you relate?
Do you feel me?
Aiight then

Mind like the dutch
Flow wit her backwards
Couldn't clear my style like anita baker rapture
Frature
Cry now laugh later
We assist and compute data
On ya ibm
Dime bitches i be eyein them
Shoot me down a hundred times
Still come up wit new rhymes
Rec exects dont like me
Come up with new rhymes
See you want it and you give a push for all mankind

Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
And my out of state niggas reppin nyc
To my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
For young lords livin like old time kings
And old timers puttin young bloods on them things
Just a lil something for ya block to sing
Can you relate?
Do you feel me?
Aiight then

Mike tyson style
Animal duns
We live wild
Too many ways to die
We alive for now
We cross borders
Take the guns along with us
Defend imfamous to the fullest
Protect my duns that came with me
They move with me
Its risky
For you to try to approach the god shiftly
We all gorgeous
The most fly
The illest
Its amazing what my mens do to ya bitches
While you bearin witness
We handelin ya chick b'ness (business)
Thuggin out druggin out ya know the dealins

Picture you dead and in the raw
Flippin 2 not ready for what you and
Moms already missin you
Old fool from the old school
You 36
I been doin this since niggas sellin nicks
Gettin head from tricks
Takin shorts for kicks
Niggaz mad ain't tell them where the stash was at
If she a dime baby moms
Know we baggin' that
Smack em with the gat
(what) react that

Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
And my out of state niggas reppin nyc
To my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
For young lords livin like old time kings
And old timers puttin young bloods on them things
Just a lil something for ya block to sing
Can you relate?
Do you feel me?
Aiight then

And to my fifth ward clique (how you like this)
And to my dirty south thugs (how you like this)
And to my westside niggas (yes you like this)
And to my chi-town gangstas keep thuggin it

Connect the dots
Merge with many a block
My porto rock representitives blow plenty of shots
Its love sincerely
Even my heart
For those that relate to this here song

Thug of the age yo
Have you noddin off like good dope
And if the good then go regardless
Finish it when you want to start shit
Turn the body into carcus
Handle mines regardless

Eh yo this ones for all my m o b b
And my out of state niggas reppin nyc
To my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
For young lords livin like old time kings
And old timers puttin young bloods on them things
Just a lil something for ya block to sing
Can you relate?
Do you feel me?
Aiight then

And for my midwest terrorists rock this
For my new orleans team they cant stop us
And to my little rock clique y'all is heartless
This for my beantown dogs in the life is
From seattle to ping houses
Unified states of america lets get it right shit

[havoc talking]

Lets do it dunn...my man...that's why i keep my mouth tight.
Ain't got no worries for y'all niggaz man...y'all niggaz is crazy

[prodigy]
Hey yo, its hell on earth down here the pavement scorching
Its more on roc when the mobb walks in
Shit gets hot like a ill pot of grits spilled on you
Spit fire with nines but never squealed on you

I understood you should try to take my life
If i was you i would too damn right
If i had drama with a nigga like such as myself
I couldn't even sleep at night until...
I made things right
Pull out guns exchange a fight
Be the first to let off mines ignite the pipes...
And never let the daylight decieve
During the suns' hours niggaz do bleed
Aim for the waist and something on the top gets shot
Niggaz can't shoot never made a thing drop
Keep cream of the crop
Fresh out of box shit filled to the top
Smell the barrell when its bolt-locked nigga

Hook1 [prodigy]
Have you ever lost a loved one?
Or never understood love 'til you lost one?
Where your heart at?
I left mines behind with my dearly departed
Where your heart at? strength missing
To take losses is the hardest
The ones that overcome be the calmest
Strive regardless. where your heart at? brave-hearted.
Now lets find out where niggaz hearts' at

[havoc]
This is to my physical you gone...to me you still here
I be buggin thinking how you doin' up there
Probably watching over me calling out my fouls
Fuck with mad chicks but i take care of my child
I miss that ass tell god i said pardon me
If your real; he'll forgive me [no doubt]
But i ain't crying no more about how you're gone
Used to hold me down niggaz front its on
Ain't wetting going to jail you better shoot me
Just lost my heart-if i die you comin' wit' me
Quickly while i'm pissy they're just bitches thats' a little to frisky
Risky on point hope these cats is getting the point whisper out my name
Stand but please don't point call me paranoid
But i'm on point close by the stash joint got you in my mind
I guess thats why the say love is blind

Hook 2 [prodigy]
Strength missing we take losses. be the hardest
The ones that overcome be the calmest. strive regardless
Where your heart at? brave-hearted.
You better finish what you started [dunn]
If you ever lost a loved one?
You'll never understand love 'til you lost one.
Where your heart at?
I left mines behind with my dearly departed
Where your heart at? strength missing
To take losses be the hardest
The ones that overcome be the calmest
Strive regardless. where your heart at? brave-hearted.
Now lets find out where niggaz hearts' at

Have you ever lost a loved one?
You'll never understand love 'til you lost one.
Where your heart at?
I left mines' behind wit' my dearly departed
Now where your heart at?

[prodigy]
I find myself dozing off with it [guns]
Waking up every forty minutes [dun]
Soaking wet dripped to death in it
On top of rules big barells and tools get tested
And hittin off makes my dick get erected
We all strive for a better tommorow
But as far as today your ass gotsa' pay
And ain't no time better than the present one at hand
And never keep your shit too far from your hand

[havoc]
Think about this are you with your hands on who you running with
Some timers, playa' hata's and dick riders
Bent niggaz' that be crashin into dividers
Gettin you into shit got that ass tied up
Got them la'd up got you comin out of your vault
With no plans of giving back live in serious debt.
Your lady fucking other niggaz you a fool for her
Talking 'bout you got money you just using her
Actually loosin' her...