Intro: Jay-Z

Whut the Fuck?

Niggaz, Ya'll Ready for this

Bitches, Ya'll ready for this

Ha, alright. Let's bounce



Verse 1: Jah Rule

I'm startin' to flow

You know,

That's what niggaz wit do do, yo

Red means stop, Green means go

Right now I see green

You wanna stop

Oh No

What are you anyway nigga, Friend or Foe

Don't Fuck wit me, or I-N-C

Nigga, what the fuck, are you crazy

Can't believe dat shit, tryin' act swayze

You'd be better off lazy

So shut the fuck up right now, and maybe

Murder I-N-C will show mercy

Cuz first b

We don't fuck wit' dem, uninterested niggaz

You know who I'm talkin about

Those niggaz that started to bust out

Soon as our first joint came out

Holla Holla, if I could have a Dolla

for every Nigga that hated me soon as I-N-C was on Blaze

But I don't give a fuck

I said not a flying Fuck

Ja Rule, Murder I-N-C, make ya say Whut Whut



Hook: Jay-Z, Ja Rule, and DMX

The Murder I-N-C

Yeah Nigga

Just you and me

Fuck around

Catch bullet from me

Cause There ain't no fuckin' around

Whenever the I-N-C is in town (3x)



Verse 2: DMX

(Dog growling, then Barking)

D-M-X, my dogs gonna bite you

Gonna fuck you up, just cause they like to

How the fuck you gonna fuck around wit' organized crime

God damn, we live what we speak in every fuckin' rhyme

Yo, Ja (What the Deal, X?)

Here's a twenty, go get me a fuckin' dime

Now, back to this murder shit

Light my fuse, my teeth begin to grit

Party wit' my crew, fuck you

You ain't playin' wit no screw, or a smack

cause when I attack, I never take back

Anything bad I do or say, cause yo that