Ya'll niggaz know one thing out there

This rap game is just like the dope game

P told ya

watch yo friends, but I'm telling ya to umm



[Chorus x2]



Watch yo mothafucking enemies

And you might live a long time

Watch yo mothafucking enemies

Stay strapped cause the ghetto is so wicked now



[C-Murder]



I watch my mothafucking enemies, even watch myself

I know these niggaz wanna test me, but its bad for they health

My motto is you ain't TRU, why the fuck you up on me

I can tell by your look that your bitch ass is phony

My brother P say C you know these niggaz gone test ya

But only real TRU niggaz don't crack under pressure

Ever since I can remember I've been TRU to the game

Now the mothafucking media wanna know where I got my name

I'm throwing off bitch, I ain't even wrapped tight

I smoke weed all day and sell dope at night

No Limit Soldier tatted on my arm best believe

If its life or death nigga, somebody gone bleed

I got a tank full of hard niggaz from front to end

But still I watch my enemies and watch my friends



[Chorus x2]



[Magic]



I've been hustling from the beginning, making cash from the DMG

I hope you niggaz feel me

See everytime I step on the scene I hear you niggaz call me

Jealous cause you like my style you bitches wanna ball with me

But I trust no nigga, whether he's friend or foe

not Trying to step on my toes I'm letting you bitch niggaz know

My adversaries have died, fucking around with me

I know you niggaz can't believe I got C-Murder down with me

Boss niggaz so thick there can be no tighter group

No TRU and 2, they gotta kill me to fuck with you

I'm an assassin known for getting nasty

Show me who the niggaz are and watch me start to blasting

Its Mr. Magic known for causing havoc

Long as I'm on your side C there's no need for panic

I got your mothafucking back for eternity

So when you slipping, I'm watching all your enemies



[Chorus x2]