[Intro: Jay-Z]
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Whut the Fuck?
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Niggaz, Ya'll Ready for this
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Bitches, Ya'll ready for this
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Ha, alright. Let's bounce
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[Verse 1: Jah Rule]
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I'm startin' to flow
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You know,
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That's what niggaz wit do do, yo
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Red means stop, Green means go
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Right now I see green
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You wanna stop
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Oh No
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What are you anyway nigga, Friend or Foe
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Don't Fuck wit me, or I-N-C
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Nigga, what the fuck, are you crazy
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Can't believe dat shit, tryin' act swayze
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You'd be better off lazy
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So shut the fuck up right now, and maybe
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Murder I-N-C will show mercy
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Cuz first b
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We don't fuck wit' dem, uninterested niggaz
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You know who I'm talkin about
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Those niggaz that started to bust out
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Soon as our first joint came out
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Holla Holla, if I could have a Dolla
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for every Nigga that hated me soon as I-N-C was on Blaze
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But I don't give a fuck
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I said not a flying Fuck
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Ja Rule, Murder I-N-C, make ya say Whut Whut
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[Hook: Jay-Z, Ja Rule, and DMX]
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The Murder I-N-C
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Yeah Nigga
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Just you and me
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Fuck around
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Catch bullet from me
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Cause There ain't no fuckin' around
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Whenever the I-N-C is in town [3x]
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[Verse 2: DMX]
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(Dog growling, then Barking)
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D-M-X, my dogs gonna bite you
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Gonna fuck you up, just cause they like to
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How the fuck you gonna fuck around wit' organized crime
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God damn, we live what we speak in every fuckin' rhyme
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Yo, Ja (What the Deal, X?)
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Here's a twenty, go get me a fuckin' dime
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Now, back to this murder shit
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Light my fuse, my teeth begin to grit
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Party wit' my crew, fuck you
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You ain't playin' wit no screw, or a smack
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cause when I attack, I never take back
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Anything bad I do or say, cause yo that shit is wack
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And I just luv when you niggaz bring your whole crew
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It's just sme more beef to stick you to
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and Fuck You, now it's plain to see,
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It ain't to smart fuckin' wit' Murder I-N-C
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[Hook:]
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[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
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Dem Niggaz ain't prepared
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For dis shit we prepared
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got every nigga scared
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cause of all the fuckin' shit that we shared
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And don't none of them niggaz
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wanna fuck around
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We're never gonna find a common ground
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Many niggaz wanna know, does murder sound like this
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We're three Hip-Hop Philanthrapists
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but, we don't give no muney, we don't give a fuck so...
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When the light is green
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It's time to go
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I don't care who you know
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You still payin' full price, to our show
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Fuck no, I won't give 'em to you free or with a discount yo
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Cuz
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You ain't gettin' nada from us
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Cause niggaz always get a lotta money from us
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That ain't the thug way
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Nigga, don't try and play
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Hold the fuck up, are you gay
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No
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Well anyway
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It's time to say
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final goodbyes
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and one more thing, this shit I just rapped about
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and none of it are lies
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Next step is to come in, fuck your boo
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when I'm through
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all she'll be able to say is Jigga Whut Jigga Who
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and ask her who her man is
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she'll tell you
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She'll put her finga on the trigga
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pull and yell Jigga my Nigga
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[Hook:]
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Inc Anthem
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| DMX |
