Ha Ha Ha...Ja Thinks he's gonna shoot me..(50 Cent) Let's take care of the murda mothafuckas. (Lloyd Banks)
(Lloyd Banks)
Yo You call Yourself murderers but U aint never killed And Irv's really fat, never missed a meal U better watch it, our gangstas loading up Leave NYC now or get the fucked up. We'll kill your whole crew, leave the three women Empty out Ja, let Ashanti have a nice big dinner (slurp) I never knew there could be so much pussies So little veterans, these murderer rookies Ride Wit Us? Is That A Song Chink in The Water all day long hiding his thong No Use, Your careers over You'll get the full effect of my loaded up ruder My 45's stashed in my dresser I got my shotty, AK, and ready to impress her Charlie looks like a new Michael Jackson She'll get nine nice bullets the next Curtis Jackson How dare you even mention our name on a track Looks like you've been doin a little too much crack Ja you need a down chick? You need to run Who knows what might happen when I let off my gun (I DO) We'll enter your bulding. ask your dumb guards for permission (Guard) Aren't You 50, Yayo: Time to learn a lesson (gunshots) Enter your dwellin area let off some clips See Ja hanging limply, Irv wit a bag of chips Blood sqirting the ground, Ashanti startin to cry Whats funnier, Irv didnt say Goodbye Jody and Crack are already runnin I'll catch up though, out two in thier skulls bitch This is real beef, dont confuse it Bullets screwed your rap, your life, Irv you are losin
Chorus: (50 Cent)
These Murderas (Thinkin They Are Hott) These Murderas (Are about to get Shot) These Murderas (Aint look so damn big) These Murderas (I'm that young ass kid)
Tony Yayo
These Murderas, yo they just really frightened When they see the size of my shotty, only hightened I aint never scared probably cuz i got a 12 guage shotty Kill Ja and ashanti put five in Irv Gotti (HA HA) Is the x a little too much for you? I think, but Irv aint got nuttin to do.