We Different Murder Inc. Records (Ft. Black Child, Caddillac Tah & Ja Rule)
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[Intro: Black Child]
Word to God
Yo yo yo
I never liked cha'll niggas
Word to God, and I never will
'Cause y'all niggas is ass
Y'all bitches
We different, y'all niggas ain't like us ,we different, word to God, we murderers
[Black Child]
Y'all niggas is scared and unprepared for the war
We gon' kill *silence* and that's for sure
So fuck that, stack crack, bricks and flip
You bust yo' gat but yo' aim ain't accurate
You'll slap a bitch but won't clap a click
Nigga my mack'll spit and hit that ac' you with
We gon' talk about guns and y'all talk about cars
We gon' talk about murda when y'all talk about broads
When niggas spit and hit me if the lord ain't with me
Ain't none of y'all niggas is gon' come to hell and get me
Niggas yellin' with me know I'm gon' forever spit
'Cause I got cheddar to get, I'ma violent predicate
With two co-defenders, drive by, Tah, and I
Said the dead don't die unless they fuck with Ja
If sellin' cracks is wrong, God forgive me for my sins
And bless my Mac-10 and them clowns I spit it in
Word to God
Yo yo yo
I never liked cha'll niggas
Word to God, and I never will
'Cause y'all niggas is ass
Y'all bitches
We different, y'all niggas ain't like us ,we different, word to God, we murderers
[Black Child]
Y'all niggas is scared and unprepared for the war
We gon' kill *silence* and that's for sure
So fuck that, stack crack, bricks and flip
You bust yo' gat but yo' aim ain't accurate
You'll slap a bitch but won't clap a click
Nigga my mack'll spit and hit that ac' you with
We gon' talk about guns and y'all talk about cars
We gon' talk about murda when y'all talk about broads
When niggas spit and hit me if the lord ain't with me
Ain't none of y'all niggas is gon' come to hell and get me
Niggas yellin' with me know I'm gon' forever spit
'Cause I got cheddar to get, I'ma violent predicate
With two co-defenders, drive by, Tah, and I
Said the dead don't die unless they fuck with Ja
If sellin' cracks is wrong, God forgive me for my sins
And bless my Mac-10 and them clowns I spit it in
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