Exodus (Intro)

[Intro] [Verse 1: Ja Rule] In case y'all don’t know they call me Loc Short for L-O-K-I I’mma speak for rule saying his last goodbyes This is Exodus This been a hell of a ride From Venni Vetti Vicci to Blood In His Eye In the next plan in time I just seen the rock split And the rider's had about as rough as a ride gets And you know that they all want to murder The Inc But they can’t kill us, so now we got to finish these niggas And if finish it means murder (murder murder murder) so be it like you in the soviet Nah I'm the man with his gun Last that I recall They tried to mirror the God, mimic the style Then leave them in memory of With his fondest of memories lost, a new identity was born And nah this ain’t a movie dog This is murder (murder murder murder) In the executive form Yo Gotti I make the hits, you just give me the nod But the air play the gun Play from New York to L.A The S.K's will make these niggas spin like pirelli's We had some good years but I’m tired And y'all niggas expired And trying to put the douse to the fire It’s like an episode of The Wire The only difference is video tapin' us in real life Now everybody wanna look at us and think twice And point there fucking fingers like damn they're the bad guys [Ja Rule - talking] Y’all niggas don’t know (Bitch ass niggas) We them niggas man Murder Inc We don' been through it all, don' seen it all There ain’t nuttin' you can tell me nigga Hehe I just wanna let ya'll know man I’ve been through so many thangs [Verse 2: Ja Rule] And if it wasn’t for the way I live life Would a nigga pray every night to Christ? Jesus I was just asking Cause my prayers seem to never get answered But mama didn’t raise no bastard I was born with the talent You can’t touch I call it magic You call it music once it gets remastered I got with Gotti, he started making classics It’s MURDER It’s been a course of traffic Trust was my only nigga's force of habit At the time in the game everything was average Pac had just died Big had just died And my nigga had a plan to keep Def Jam alive First he sign D Then he sign me Then he introduced Jay And the rest is history Thanks for the memories Thanks for the misery Reminiscing the Spike Lee them was the school days We graduated with A's But these niggas make you wanna bring out the AR's and AK's And till they back up cause that what they gave us When they read our indictments and various papers But no harm no foul them niggas is funny style anyway And now we gon' haunt you, The Inc [Outro: Irv Gotti] That’s a good question though, see I understand why they would think whatever they thinking about It's just not the case though I love my niggas that's all that I'm guilty of and that's all that I ever was really guilty of is the love for my niggas It's all good though, I ain't stressing that shit, man, sometimes God has to put you through things to bring out, the best very in who you are My nigga Sev said it to me, you know I'm sayin', he said sometimes greatness is not what you accomplish It's what you overcome Still breathing Feel me?