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 shit is wack

And I just luv when you niggaz bring your whole crew

It's just sme more beef to stick you to

and Fuck You, now it's plain to see,

It ain't to smart fuckin' wit' Murder I-N-C



[Hook:]



[Verse 3: Jay-Z]

Dem Niggaz ain't prepared

For dis shit we prepared

got every nigga scared

cause of all the fuckin' shit that we shared

And don't none of them niggaz

wanna fuck around

We're never gonna find a common ground

Many niggaz wanna know, does murder sound like this

We're three Hip-Hop Philanthrapists

but, we don't give no muney, we don't give a fuck so...

When the light is green

It's time to go

I don't care who you know

You still payin' full price, to our show

Fuck no, I won't give 'em to you free or with a discount yo

Cuz

You ain't gettin' nada from us

Cause niggaz always get a lotta money from us

That ain't the thug way

Nigga, don't try and play

Hold the fuck up, are you gay

No

Well anyway

It's time to say

final goodbyes

and one more thing, this shit I just rapped about

and none of it are lies

Next step is to come in, fuck your boo

when I'm through

all she'll be able to say is Jigga Whut Jigga Who

and ask her who her man is

she'll tell you

She'll put her finga on the trigga

pull and yell Jigga my Nigga



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