Shit Gets Ugly (Album Version (Explicit))

歌詞

(Tah Murdah) Perminently dedicated to the street shit Creep the gat that spit quick And fuck with Killers who keep clips to heat shit When there's murder involved There's a lot of niggaz bluffin Holdin an arsenal of guns and never bustin Screamin at the top of they lungs but sayin nuthin But I styrofoam lies with quiet and blaze nuthin What the fuck y'all want Cowards we ain't cut from the same cloth You a 5M6 nigga, I ride your bitch nigga You fuck with the wrong one this time And I promise you You be the next nigga they pay homage to And they gonna find you somewhere in a vacant lot With the garbage, I'm a murderer so I'm heartless I drop the top on the CL420 as I Swallow henny gettin, head from your hunnie And before I let you hit me, I hit you And split you, leavin you for the paramedics to get you (Black Child) When shit gets ugly It's back to the block fuckin with them custies We gonna lock shit down I'm a nigga so you know you can't trust me When shit gets ugly We got bitches that transport pounds We gonna lock shit down Murder them niggaz, murder them now (Black Child) I spit venomous murderous shit with the inosence Of a child, in the penal, foul and official Futuristic, chick shit, black big dick From mistresses we roll triple sixes Thats back-to-back Benzes, my friends is my enemies They feel the energy like it's tenely Murder's the remedy when the hennessy is in me I'm unfriendly in the club where the women be Sippin Italy, feelin me, killin me, for the benji's Not the broads in my bed I can't front, I love them whores that give me head I like my presidents dead, and I can't stand the feds I got mansions with saunas, while niggaz on the corner And laughin at the police when they can't find my burner I like cars with a stash box, cash, and drop-top I smash the block, nigga smash the cops (Black Child) When shit gets ugly It's back to the block fuckin with them custies We gonna lock shit down I'm a nigga so you know you can't trust me When shit gets ugly We got bitches that transport pounds We gonna lock shit down Murder them niggaz, murder them now (Vita) When shit gets ugly, in the purse with a snub b Murdererous bitch, don't give a fuck you haters love me Feel you above me, bitch but down inside What chick you know hit strips and broke down fives Cut family ties, so deep into my slug's eyes Analyze my crimes as I rise, and I Solemly swear never to turn state You right bitch I'm a murder mommy for life (Ja Rule) Yeah, Yeah May the law be with niggaz who shout my name in vain I'm a Murderer motherfucker, you loose change I get head in the whip, probably from your bitch Cuz she's a hoe like yourself, and it's makin me sick From the pimps, to the bulls like Don Bishop I pimp on hoes, shorty you hearin me Good sense to keep a nigga in dark tints But it won't stop the hollows comin throught the fence Forget about it, gangsta shit gets tense You sounding like a homo nigga who ride dicks Every joint you make got a name in your mouth What you gobblin? nuts nigga?, with my posters out Nigga read about it The Murderous I-N-C, courtesy of the nigga I. Gotti Nigga hear about it From your hood to my hood, from my block to your block Fuck around and get shot nigga (Black Child) When shit gets ugly It's back to the block fuckin with them custies We gonna lock shit down I'm a nigga so you know you can't trust me When shit gets ugly We got bitches that transport pounds We gonna lock shit down Murder them niggaz, murder them now