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Murder Inc.,
(Young Money crept in like, uh-ohhh!)
Mpire, Mpire, get em
Young Money, Money, Calabo
Listen,

All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my
My gangstas, hoes, pimps and
Keep workin with we dealin
gettin it, got money, we takin it
Got bitches, we em

Empire stepped in and they like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Cuz they know we gettin it, got money, we it
Got bitches we takin em, just stepped in
(Fuck niggas)

Uh-ohhh! uh uh, uh-ohhh! I, go, oh oh oh
Its the Rule, nigga, you know, oh
Im gettin it, I dont gotta cuz Im livin it
Money over bitches, period, and Im dead

These bitches is feminine,
So I t-t-touch em up time I see em, are you feelin it?
I-I-Its comin through the or the fifth
Out the of the six

I-I-If you willin to witness, how I take money, take bitches
Niggas is fascinated with the kid, my style
Your bitch too would be on a if you let her come out
Quit hand cuffin hoes

My game proper, Im a pistol popper
Fuck around and get shot up, my niggas all
My all done up
Fuck, I know ya'll hate to love us but

All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my
My gangstas, hoes, and pushers
Keep with what we dealin
Nigga gettin it, got money, we it
Got bitches, we em

Empire just stepped in and like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Cuz they know we it, got money, we takin it
Got bitches we em, Mpire just stepped in

Uh-ohhh! You did it
Now you gotta get it, weezy its in your building
I will step on your building from the of my building
Raise hell, hells risen, me young Raekwon
Im a chef in hell's

Flow sweet as food, I eat angels for dinner
me what you want, I dont give a finger in the middle
Ima hold it down and blow up my as the missile
I say we got the brrr I aint tryna whistle

Long body Maybach, it me feel so little
Im on the suckers and I wont pick up my dribble
Retarded on these beats, sick, I spit
And she stand under my umbrella if it drizzled

My pimp game proper, my aim
So run and I hit you like Jeremiah
Yessir, call me young Carter
My leather so and I be stuntin like my daughter, ya dig

Yup, yup, I it but our jewelry's so fitted
hot, damn, bitches with the Atkins, Carter
And Crocker like we don't that crack outta real butter
Now d-d-did I s-s-stutter the time, nigga, its nah

They like uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! nigga is trouble
Its the Inc, nigga, act you know
Whos gettin it, this gangsta shit

All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my
My gangstas, hoes, pimps and
Keep workin what we dealin
Nigga gettin it, got money, we it
Got bitches, we em

just stepped in and they like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Cuz know we gettin it, got money, we takin it
Got bitches we takin em, Mpire just in

Murder Inc.,
(Young Money crept in like, uh-ohhh!)
Mpire,