Yeah. What y'all ^!$$%z want
street %#@!, Memph Bleek %#@!, Ja rule %#@!
You heard ^!$$%

It's all real in the field ^!$$%

[Chorus]


^!$$%z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life
(*##$es deal with it, only lovin them hoes for the night

If your feeling it, get high its alright
but you can't get it, until the day of our demise


[repeat]

[Memphis Bleek]


You can holler at the dog haters wanna see me fall
(*##$es wanna too see me ball killers they don't wanna see me at all

If I wasn't rolling with the rock
Will you ^!$$%z pass rock share birds or flash glocks
I walk around wit two Mac's, razors and icepicks

Just cause you ^!$$%z want to see me hurtin like them
Its all about the benjamins money cash hoe's
livin through this %#@! i'm in !@$@ stack doe

Street scholar, eight figure ^!$$% white collar cat
ain't the M-E-M-P-H man, (*##$ holla back
I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer

Drug $$# flow like I was cut wit ether
Mark $$# !@$@ don't want a part of this ^!$$% spark with this ^!$$%
blaze bark wit this niga

Me and Ja Rule $#&@in you hoe's is what these guys do
Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how you, slide @@#! inside you
supply you with ten (*##$es times two, I'm a mother$#&@in animal


[Chorus 2x]


[Ja Rule]
$#&@ the world cause it ain't quite ready me
I'm living my life ^!$$%z take a look at these eyes

Witness what it is to be real ^!$$%z
guns, drugs, hot slugs, !@%!e runs, want some, get some
Bad enough buy some ^!$$%

$#&@ing around with Ja and Bleek and get hit up
Tearing your whole clique then we clip up
^!$$% thats what these Murderers ^!$$% that's us

What the $#&@, is you ready to die right now ^!$$%?
Know you feelin my style ^!$$%
Run wit nothing but wild Brooknam and Queens Isle ^!$$%z

Hit em any !@$@ that breath rule riddel em wit hot one
Ain't ^!$$% like me, who you riding wit?
Rolling nothing but hot %#@! your (*##$ my (*##$

Only difference is (*##$es on my dick blow dick
How I @@#! spread hit ho's love that %#@!, you celibate
I'll turn you into the freakest (*##$

Have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollars
Y'all (*##$es know what my style is
Always on some foul %#@!, Rule (*##$

Let the world know
When I spit nothing but that murderous live wit it


[Chorus 2x]

[Memphis Bleek]

Hol-la! What you think of that, (*##$ where we freakin at
Bum chick don't speak to that, fly momma creep wit that
Live with it ^!$$% hit it, don't stop get it get it

Don't tricking (*##$ing, would you $#&@ with it
Brooknam and Queens
Yo, it means more killin, more guns, more drugs, more real $$# ^!$$%z

HOLLA don't give a $#&@, DOLLAS ^!$$%z what you want get it
Crump blaze skunk, what the $#&@ y'all want ^!$$%!


[Ja Rule]
None of me cause, I hit em wit to much style
And my energy got these ^!$$%z creatin lil me's

I'm a lock and squeeze know that its my time
If I leave air breath ^!$$%z haten on mines
I'm a nightmare ^!$$%s better prepare to die
And deal wit Ja hollerin Murda 4 life!


[Chorus 2x]

Uhh yeah
Ja Rule, Memph Bleek
Holla back, Roc-a-Fella

Its Mur-da, Its Mur-da uh uh
We out