Irv Gotti Presents The Inc

* send corrections to the typist<br><br>[Intro: Irv Gotti: talking]<br>Man who gives a fuck nigga?<br>Who gives a fuck...<br>MURDER...<br>MURDER INC NIGGA!<br>How ya love dat, how ya love dat (what is it)<br>MURDER...<br>MURDER INC NIGGA!<br>Yeah, step inside niggas<br><br>[Irv Gotti: rapping]<br>Keep your fucking eyes open, observe, and watch this<br>(Watch me) Take the game, lock shit<br>Strictly for the gutter and the block niggas<br>(Where my niggas) and them bitches, GOTTI!<br>CEO, head honcho, boss<br>And all I do is break niggas, and make doe<br>Gotta make sure - all my niggas see<br>Murder...I motherfuckers, shit<br><br>[Vita]<br>Tell me how you want it, momma, lace it proper<br>Make hits hot, uh, can`t shit stop her<br>Wrist rocked up - y`all know who that bitch<br>VITA, VITA, and who dat clique<br>The world`s most dangerous<br>Sweeter then a mango, but hit when I aint...<br>So y`all better run, or it`s murder when we come<br><br>(Chorus: Vita & Ronnie Bumps)<br>[Bumps] You better run!<br>[Vita] This clique I roll with they don`t front they squeeze<br>[Bumps] You better run!<br>[Vita] This clique I roll with Murder I-N-C<br>[Bumps] Ohhh! Cause here we come!<br>[Vita] This clique done stack and fold that doe<br>[Bumps] You better run!<br>[Vita] This shit is murder I-N-C fo` sho<br>[Bumps] Ohhh! Cause here we come!<br><br>[R. Bumps] MURDER!<br><br>[Vita]<br>Please believe her, burn like cheeba, Vita, diva<br>Got thugs fiendin to met her<br>HOLLA HOLLA! All my ladies getting dollar, dollar stacks<br>Cause tomorrow ain`t promised,<br>So I promise not to lose no contest<br>Shit, Murder Mami put it down<br>From Jersey to Uptown put them hands up now<br>Me and my ladies just ridin, vibin<br>Tryin to find a club to slide in<br>V-I-P! Yeah I know I`m that P-Y-T from I-N-C<br>BITCH! I know you want my spit<br>BITCH! I know you want what I got<br>BITCH! Hate me but I won`t stop<br>Un-til I`m on top<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>[Vita]<br>Now ladies if you sippin Cris<br>Then sip it till you get drunk<br>All my thugs in the back<br>Sippin `gnac get fucked up<br>One of the illest, uh, feminist when I zone<br>Sexy while the rest be silicone<br>To each is own, beats keep it authentic<br>Baggin bodies wit it, Gangsta chick!<br><br>[Irv Gotti: talking (Vita)]<br>Yeah that`s right Gangsta Chick (uh, uh, uh, uh)<br>What else would you expect from Murder Inc. nigga (uh, uh, uh, uh)<br>(Uh, uh, uh, uh) *Chuckles<br>Y`all niggas better fuckin run!<br><br>(Chorus)