I Ain’t One Of Them Niggaz Murda Mook (Ft. Busta Rhymes)

[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
King Karnov
The Conglomerate
Murda Mook, they got a lot of talk about you going on around town, my nigga
Yeah, a whole lot of talk
A whole lot of gossip
A whole lot of facts

[Verse 1:Murda Mook]
I’m one of them niggas that’ll run down and finish you
Then got to Vlad and promote my album on an interview
See, this is different living, you just in the view
I’m Louis 13, and y’all niggas pinnacle
Taste different, bass whipping, shoe bitches, lace women
And I ain’t tripping, I got a grip
My pockets swollen, I’m just walking in the club while it’s closing
I’m yelling bartender poor a couple up nigga
And look around, and I see it’s only us niggas
Fuck niggas, that’s just how I feel
Riding round Harlem, looking like dollar bill
Last week the club owner said “you gotta chill”
This week the club owner say “we gotta chill”
Fly shooter, I’m in designer still
Funny how I’m pulling all these niggas cards without a deal

[Hook]
I ain’t one of them niggas
Disloyal motherfuckers, I ain’t one of them niggas
Get caught up motherfuckers, I ain’t one of them niggas
But them royal motherfuckers, yeah I’m one of them niggas
Right, you’s a bitch, I ain’t one of them niggas
You be diming on the strip, I ain’t one of them niggas
And then you die up on the strip, I ain’t one of them niggas
But supplying up the strip, yeah I’m one of them niggas