Yeah. What y'all niggaz want

street shit, Memph Bleek shit, Ja rule shit

You heard nigga

It's all real in the field nigga



[Chorus]



Niggaz live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life

Bitches deal with it, only lovin them hoes for the night

If your feeling it, get high its alright

but you can't get it, until the day of our demise



[repeat]



[Memphis Bleek]



You can holler at the dog haters wanna see me fall

Bitches wanna too see me ball killers they don't wanna see me at all

If I wasn't rolling with the rock

Will you niggaz pass rock share birds or flash glocks

I walk around wit two Mac's, razors and icepicks

Just cause you niggaz want to see me hurtin like them

Its all about the benjamins money cash hoe's

livin through this shit i'm in nigger stack doe

Street scholar, eight figure nigga white collar cat

ain't the M-E-M-P-H man, bitch holla back

I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer

Drug ass flow like I was cut wit ether

Mark ass nigger don't want a part of this nigga spark with this nigga

blaze bark wit this niga

Me and Ja Rule fuckin you hoe's is what these guys do

Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how you, slide cock inside you

supply you with ten bitches times two, I'm a motherfuckin animal



[Chorus 2x]



[Ja Rule]

Fuck the world cause it ain't quite ready me

I'm living my life niggaz take a look at these eyes

Witness what it is to be real niggaz

guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke runs, want some, get some

Bad enough buy some nigga

Fucking around with Ja and Bleek and get hit up

Tearing your whole clique then we clip up

Nigga thats what these Murderers nig