[C-Murder talking] XL, this one hear I call keep it real baby, I mean keep it real I'ma cut boy (TRU records) what you want me or my money huh? (Deadly
(HOWL) Wolfpac is back causin' mass destruction Guess who's here? The Bad Boys of wreslin' Testin' competition when the war does their mission (?)
with no pity Silver bullets, triggers we pull it Nothin' can save ya, go meet your maker Run and I catch ya, fight and I hit ya Surrender your soul, it's murdered
't on TV nigga, real life is on the street beotch Chorus 2X [C-Murder] It's been a long motherfuckin time since a nigga showed me love C-Murder, C-P
[C-Murder] This song right here don't pertain to my most loved. P, Silkk, my cousin Jimmy, my closest family. This is a question to all my closest
Chours (C-Murder) Running from the police, they never capture me Running from the police, they never capture me Running from the police, they never
how I keep from goin under (how I keep from goin under) Random hits on the block, young homies packin glocks Picture me a TRU villain, visualizin fools dyin quicker Murder Murder
T-R-U ya heard me? Trick Daddy Dollars y'all huh C-Murder, Trick Daddy, No Limit, Slip 'N Slide Whatever, uh huh, watch 'em [C-Murder] Watch the police
a class and don't know who the professor is How low people go for the dough and make a mess of things? Kids are murdering other kids for the fun of
business, you just never know - (Lil' Kim): SHUT THE FUCK UP! Who the fuck want war? Fed-Ex beef straight to your front door. It'll be a murder scene
blocks through war, took blocks for fall Took blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think 33 in the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C
and what was me, I found out other MC's been tryin to find ya route (haha) It's ill when MC's used to be on other shit (yeah, c'mon) Took home "Life after
homicidal binge 'Cuz whenever someone dies, nobody wins But this drama, you'll never hear a word of 'Cuz all the paper's gonna read is a gang murder Gang murder
shovel's for drama, need I say more? Got the fat stash spot under my passenger floor That's for the other strap, the automatic type I gotta keep it close
I gave you my all, now baby be mine C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other I know, I got a lot
Yo, straight out the box with my soggy little shrimp, I was an eight year old girl before the doctor found my dick. (Jorma) We make too much money for this shit! Murder
see me, the murderer I didn't want to take his life But the nigga tried to run And get away with me llello I see me, the murderer I didn't want to
murda ya, and it's so mysterious How many niggas wanna kill us will they run up? Come kill me hater, murder with the AK Play our, play our C Town, all
