Niggas & Bitches
(专辑: Blood In My Eye - 2003)
Yeah ha, uh huh You know how we do (we're gonna do how we do) Uh, uh, yo my nigga Cad what's hanging nigga (gangster shit) Nigga Terry what's going on nigga Let me talk to 'em for a
minute (Murder Inc. bosses in the
building) Yeah, ha ha Niggas! Grip the
iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about the
Benjamins and nobody ain't doing it like us C'mon what y'all want? Niggas! Grip the
iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about sex, money, and murder Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners Cocked and let go! Fuck all y'all motherfucking bitch ass niggas I'm talking to whoever wanna be riding my dick And you know your gon' get it as hot as I
spit it It's the
Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with If I
hit 'em in every direction with four fifths Will expend like 45s with compact discs (c'mon) It's a
disappointment to see niggas flip on Rule like they double jointed When I'm one of rap's anointed Who else used to order it all on the
dick Like when I
come through with spinners on the
six And got bitches bouncing like Ronnie in Tricks But some whores in this game really don't make sense Bomb roof and vehicles and cloning Ems But when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs A
horror show, yeah picture this Cause I
guess you can't see it, it's Murder again Niggas! Grip the
iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about the
Benjamins and nobody ain't doing it like us C'mon what y'all want? Rule I
fuck with bitches in Manolos and thick Louie Vuitton logos Cause I
don't love these hoes I'm above and beyond everything that your seeing And I'm the
only real nigga left rapping this freaking If I
could be one of the
seasons, you'd call me summer The
way I
bang the
heater out the
back of the
Hummer The
bull just move like runners from city block to city block Laying down the
foundation for what's really hot Y'all niggas really not on my level (c'mon) I'm like slugs when they pierce the
metal, you see sparks (what) My voice is a
brush, they hear it it's like art And nobody can really tell the
twins apart I
call one Nina, other one Santa Maria I
might roll up on your set, dump and lean ya My bitch is cocked to bang men in Virginia Don't make me run up on ya, put a
few in ya Niggas! Grip the
iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about the
Benjamins and nobody ain't doing it like us C'mon what y'all want? Yeah, yeah, yo, Murder's outlaw, that guess I
get a
city's a
broads So I
push the
Porsche high and truck to court Holla at the
judge if the
judge made a
bad decision I
feel like the
nigga that triggering guns with mittens It's hard to get done, I'm hearing that security runs Around 30K, if they don't get hit with an AK And found out that the
security's running another way Like with me, it's Murder, probably If I
could drop in to manslaughter get a
bail and flee Cause my downness says bitch up, let her handle the
pick up Snow cone the
country leave no market untouched Call me drugs if this is how they pushing us rafters But I
don't do it cause I
need it, I
do it cause I
want more Definition is greed, I
do it cause I
want yours And y'all niggas is teasing, y'all don't really want war But if you really do, your gonna need a
lot more Niggas! Grip the
iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about the
Benjamins and nobody ain't doing it like us C'mon what y'all want? Niggas! Grip the
iron and keep it cocked Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot Cause it's all about the
Benjamins and nobody ain't doing it like us C'mon what y'all want? Faggots, ha ha (Panna Banana what up) Yeah, shout out to my nigga 01 (my nigga Holla, I
see you baby) Baby, you know what I
mean? My nigga Black Child (Joe, what up nigga) Big Cadillac, my motherfucking partner my brother What up Gotti, you know how we gonna do these niggas You ain't got to pick up no mic either my nigga I
got this, I
got these niggas Gotti Holla back nigga Yeah, uh, yo my nigga Burns in the
building Blow something up nigga