Prevail] I scuffle its been a hustle a murder like Fargo Walk the world over with eight of their cargo Compose in 24 channels circuit panels and studio
my nigga, Happy New Year's! Fuck that, let's get this paper! [Ghostface Killah] Yo, yo I was sitting at the table thinking How the hell do I murder these
want it, my attitude is running I don't ask if I want it, my attitude is running, yup Mega ice neck, with some fish, with some fish dishes Rakim gems,
dream, Hennessee and Moet While I'm chillin' with my man on the wooden set Front, I strike accurate you get wet Whatever choice you select handle appropriately Baby 9, murder
know where we comin from And it's gon' go down like this.. [Capone] Yo, I gots no name, I cause pain, people'll cry My size vary at the murder scenes
But still you see no morning sun And here's my victim's early run Quickly grab him from behind Round his neck with fishing twine Keep him still and pull
This is the story of a murderer A cold blooded killer, a ruthless, harmless, slaughterer I didn't mean to kill him, listen to me, wait I was talkin'
know that) Kill kill kill murder murder murder Kill kill kill murder murder murder Kill kill kill murder murder murder Kill kill kill murder murder murder
in college, add on more tuition (education) Said she got me on tape, flipping a quarter chicken (not me!) Nah...that Persian white, murder type fur was
we gon' dead the fu-- Matter fact son, bring that shit back up, fuck it And you heard Rell, I do worst than foul They murdered Roberta, lawyer murdered murder
before you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before add libit I pop up like exzibit Forget it I'm at your krivitz Not to put no f**kin fish
murdered over your song before you ad-lib it I pop up like Xzibit But givin' I'm at your crib it's Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in your Civics Fuck
cheddar, G's and better, Armarett-ah's Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us Chorus: AZ (repeat 2X) Mo money, mo murder, mo homicide
work for the early morn Rappin', but my extra muscle hustles for my unborn All alone, dealin' with some types of risk That nigga, Riley Smith, made murder
is mine nya get back Dont mess with my stack the gage is racked About to drop the bomb I'm tha westcoast don Big fish in a small pond Now tha feds wanna
live rich before she's grown If I murdered Capone, would you consider me a villain? Chillin' with millionaires, ex-killers and set-trippers My murderous
that's what I told my driver man While I was tryin' to get him to get in a position so that I could open fire Fuck a ski mask, unpolished fish grease
homes Love concealing weapons, illegal firearms I'm a felon, ain't no papers on this pistol in my palm Suicidal, murder mo' common than craw fish Nigga