[Uncle Murda:] Fuck all the talking who gotta get shot Let the 5th, let the 40, let the tre 8 pop Niggaz know how we give it up son they don't want it Damn your head gone we got, gotta body on ya Think big logic and your doe doe Nobody move while I'm waving that fo fo For 25 hunned lil niggaz I'l murder your whole clique Come through with them choppers and empty the whole clip After they empty there buisness they jump in a stolen Lil niggaz is crazy they remind me of the old me They be shooting on the block ey day They making it hot but chasing all the money away That's what the older niggaz be saying who hustle on the block They want to check them lil niggaz, respect them little niggaz They went over there hollerin and screamin Them lil niggaz pulled out they burners on em and start squeezin
[Tony Yayo:] Murda, murda, murda Remix nigga Brooklyn, queens men Doe pesci whattup Beef what's good My nigga monson Faye
[Tony Yayo:] More accuracy, less trigger time Cause I'm a prophecy across the stateline 2 2 3 with the scope I'm a sniper The shit bouncing in my arm Like a baby with a bad diaper The truck harley, the bike harley My daughter in that bitch watching that I carly Uh, I treat the both like a cell block Shoot you in your face turn your ass to a cyclops 1 eye in the middle of ya face Closed casket I'll suit your wake And since niggaz want that lights cameras action Hop out like what's happening, hit em with the mac 10 I ride the b.p through b.k strapped Soldiers like camp levinek in iraq Brain matter, bodies scatterd, oh my god Feds lookin for your body with cadaver dogs
Murda, murda Nigga know what it is 50 what's good Banks, v5 Niggaz on that island what's good