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?