Murder Inc lyrics

Murder Inc lyrics

"O.G. lyrics"

In The Beginning lyrics
Pages were written turn yellow the age of the rhyme sadly confused by us with the passing of time oh no I tell you no lie no madman am I give me another chance and another way give me another time and another day give me a part in another play silken the
1My nigga Ja sold more records than a (OG)
Tah fly by in the lack truck like a (OG)
For Gotti I body a nigga quicker than a (OG)
Ferrarri and Charlie and Jodi move like a (OG)
Whizzy and Bumpy is gettin' money like a (OG)
V.I.T.A and B.J.'s a (OG)
All day everyday Chris Gotti's an (OG)
Forever and always Black Child's a (OG)
Gangstas, hustelas, stripas, niggas 
Stand up Murda Inc. has now entered the building.
Get ya hands up!
It's like money's fallin' from the ceiling.
Understand us!
Nigga it's hard to touch a million.
I thank god for my children 
You've Got It Bad Girl lyrics
When you believe in a feeling, And it's holding you back from my love, Then you've got it bad girl, you've got it bad girl When you insist on excluding The tenderness that's in my kiss, Then you've got it bad girl, you've got it bad girl If you tr
all the cars, all the women. We gangstas! And it aint a day that go by that a hustlea dont look back and reflect on his life. We acustom to Ice, guns, grabs, and dice and bitches that go both ways like hactchet life. 1(We the underdog niggas but we can't be touched. So yall mother fuckers better anni up Cuz everything we drive is platinum plus) Trow it up! (Show me, your an OG) 2(We the underdog niggas but we can't be touched. So yall mother fuckers better anni up Cuz everything we drive is platinum plus) Trow it up! (Show me, your an OG) Ya man money, he funny, he aint an (OG
Street Struck lyrics
[Big L] Yeah, it's the Big L Comin at you once again, in nine-five And I dedicate this one to all my peoples from Uptown.. and everywhere Check it! Yo where I'm from it ain't cookies and cream There's a lot of peer pressure growin up as a young teen You never
He gangsta but he might only be a (OG) High profile but low key like a (OG) Gold Roli, hair old D's, by (OG) Marvin Gay, Quincy, dog that's a (OG) Billy Holliday, Causicus Clay that's a (OG) Black Child nigga I respect it like a (OG) Check my Ja record, Im connected like a (OG) If you dont know now you know, snakes high grass low. Lets Go! Nigga I step in the both with vengenes Ever since the Murda album you hear the Inc. in every sentence. Ever since then a nigga's been beatin the system It's sick how Black Child makes white people listen. We different and yall niggas is all
If My Heart Could Only Talk lyrics
Walter Samuels / Leonard Whitcup / Teddy Powell If my heart could only talkHeaven would be mineIf my heart could only talkLife would be divineYou would hear my song of love so tenderIt would thrill you until you willingly surrenderIf my heart coul
the same Yall think when I ball its a game End up in the hall of flames Im a show what they call pain, in the eyes on of a OG Gun, knifes, old D, yall youngens owe me 2My nigga Ja sold more records than a (OG) Tah fly by in the lack truck like a (OG) For Gotti I body a nigga quicker than a (OG) Ferrarri and Charlie and Jodi move like a (OG) Whizzy and Bumpy is gettin' money like a (OG) V.I.T.A and B.J.'s a (OG) All day everyday Chris Gotti's an (OG) Forever and always Black Child's a (OG) Gangstas, hustelas, stripas, niggas Stand up Murda Inc. has now entered the building.