[Intro: Black Child]
Yo
Y'all niggas don't know
But we about to fuckin' let y'all know
You gon' get a motherfuckin up close, interview with the motherfuckin' murderers
Niggas is gon' let y'all know
About us
The Murderers
[Verse 1: Black Child]
I'm that nigga that just came home from jail
I'm that nigga that's black as hell
I'm that nigga that don't give a fuck, I'm foul
I'm a murderer, motherfucker, Black Child
[Verse 2: Vita & Tah Murdah]
I'm that, boss bitch that'll scheme on your man
I'm that, evil bitch that'll fuck up your plans
I'm so, dangerous you can't fuck with this, bitch
Vita, murda mistress (Yo)
[Verse 3: Tah Murdah]
See I'm that, nigga that'll hit 'em for dope
And I'm that nigga to bust the fo, and crush the rows
See I'm that, nigga that'll kick in your door
And duct tape you, leave you unaware of where we take you
I'm that, revolver spittin' and barrel turnin', hard headed nigga who never learned but guns stay burnin'
And I'm that nigga the quick fast heard of
Quick clip inserta, bitch, Tah slash Murdah
[Verse 4: Black Child]
Who that nigga? Tah Murdah from Murder Inc
Oh, you that nigga killin' niggas before they blink
Shoot that nigga, you know me, I don't think
Just spit it and get acquitted and blow 'em outta sink
[Verse 5: Tah Murdah]
Black Child that nigga from across the way
Oh yeah I heard of you, nigga
Let the torred spray, ok
Poke holes in niggas like OJ, when it's gun play
Niggas we blow 'em away
[Verse 6: Vita & Ja Rule]
Ay where that nigga J to A to R-U-L-E, probably
Up in the broad on Broadway (All day)
Herbs who learn the hard way
While y'all pigeons parlay
We bring it any (Uh) and every way
[Verse 7: Ja Rule]
Motherfucker who you dealin' with?
That nigga
Platinum in three weeks, I'm that nigga
Can I Get A, Holla Holla, my nigga?
Run up in hoes, possibly yours, I'm that nigga
Pain ain't something I fear, I swear niggas
I'mma clap up bury his area, 'cause I'm that nigga
Movies, yeah baby, I'm that nigga
Portraying all the murderers and drug dealers
See I'm that nigga for life, fuck with us, J to A, come on now, y'all know me, nigga
[Outro: Irv Gotti & [?] & Ja Rule]
Murderers?
Niggas can't be fuckin' serious (Bitches love murderers)
(Top news tonight, murda seems to be the new thing for the millennium)
The Murderers are cominnnnn'!
(My baby girl at home and she's only 5 years old screamin' "It's murda", I want them niggas off the air, get them niggas outta here)
(Murder Inc. Records? I ain't playin' that bullshit)
Tah Murdah
Them niggas ain't no motherfuckin' murderer
I'm a fuckin' murderer (Murda, murda, murda) (Haha) (The only thing niggas respect)
I murda for fun ([?] [?] [?] murda, nigga)
We rip babies heads off (Hahaha)
Album three, the first of the murda
