[Intro]
[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
In case y'all don’t know they call me Loc
Short for L-O-K-I
I’mma speak for rule saying his last goodbyes
This is Exodus
This been a hell of a ride
From Venni Vetti Vicci to Blood In His Eye
In the next plan in time I just seen the rock split
And the rider's had about as rough as a ride gets
And you know that they all want to murder The Inc
But they can’t kill us, so now we got to finish these niggas
And if finish it means murder (murder murder murder) so be it like you in the soviet
Nah I'm the man with his gun
Last that I recall
They tried to mirror the God, mimic the style
Then leave them in memory of
With his fondest of memories lost, a new identity was born
And nah this ain’t a movie dog
This is murder (murder murder murder)
In the executive form
Yo Gotti I make the hits, you just give me the nod
But the air play the gun
Play from New York to L.A
The S.K's will make these niggas spin like perelaes
We had some good years but I’m tired
And y'all niggas expired
And trying to put the douse to the fire
It’s like an episode of The Wire
The only difference is video tapin' us in real life
Now everybody wanna look at us and think twice
And point there fucking fingers like damn they're the bad guys
[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
In case y'all don’t know they call me Loc
Short for L-O-K-I
I’mma speak for rule saying his last goodbyes
This is Exodus
This been a hell of a ride
From Venni Vetti Vicci to Blood In His Eye
In the next plan in time I just seen the rock split
And the rider's had about as rough as a ride gets
And you know that they all want to murder The Inc
But they can’t kill us, so now we got to finish these niggas
And if finish it means murder (murder murder murder) so be it like you in the soviet
Nah I'm the man with his gun
Last that I recall
They tried to mirror the God, mimic the style
Then leave them in memory of
With his fondest of memories lost, a new identity was born
And nah this ain’t a movie dog
This is murder (murder murder murder)
In the executive form
Yo Gotti I make the hits, you just give me the nod
But the air play the gun
Play from New York to L.A
The S.K's will make these niggas spin like perelaes
We had some good years but I’m tired
And y'all niggas expired
And trying to put the douse to the fire
It’s like an episode of The Wire
The only difference is video tapin' us in real life
Now everybody wanna look at us and think twice
And point there fucking fingers like damn they're the bad guys
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