Out in the They call it Up (in the street) Gun (in the street) front (in the street) Get and (they call it murder) Up (in the street) Gun (in the street) buck and (they call it murder)
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these (I'm 'bout to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these (I'm 'bout to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these (I'm 'bout to) Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, mu-murder these
I up My gun I gives a So, to jamrock No, to my damn block Where the slugs and pop For the ones and tan Kids play in the kids Lay in boxes with You stop this
Murder, murder, mu-murder, murder, shit, this Servin', servin', se-servin', servin', bricks, we Purchase, purchase, pu-purchase, and purchase, whips, we Swervin, swervin, sw-swervin, swervin, on purpose,
Try to me, you ain't, kid Try to pop me, you live If so, you'll need an oxygen tank, And for those I'm no I'm Scarface, coked up, you what [sniff] I think I another hit [sniff] You know who you with I I My hang, yup So get it confused or fucked up My dudes jump up The ruger, dump, bup bup And (they it murder) Act stupid, the gat's [gunshot] leave you there, leave you square Box style, box style, he who (dares) Don't Be now, calm down cuz We all you're not a killa killa gorilla, man Y'all know I get that scrilla f'reala, fam Catch me in the all through the winter, man Never me trippin', slippin', and kill me, damn I show the hood They show me love And the is where my heart is, so I love that Nah, you can't a black man down I'm worldwide, Harlem's own, bound
AY Killa, killa, more killin' for killa killa the deal, the chinchillas, they can fit on gorillas Santana, bananas, bananas, wrapped in bandannas Hammers, hammers, no cameras, you'll be to nana (nana nana) Nana nana Santana, he be holding Killa killa kills civilians, you I'm no better Mo' betta' betta', cheddar cheddar, be dead on your lever For cheddar cheddar, heads we sever, go get it Get it together, now now get my pape's Come late night I know what it like (what's that?) Some coke, dawg, go get your face pipe Put on my Laker jersey, then I go rape (number 8) You got G ma, I got G too, She fly G-4, won't fly G-2 (nope) ten thousand, you won't get a G, boo Only G you gettin' is me, O.G.,
Haha, I you I told you you niggaz was in man (murda) The new has officially begun (murda) Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay