[C Murder]
 Say twins you know how we go do a fucking show
 Get that bitch rowdy how crazy they be acting out there
 Niggas can't control theirself be like uh

 They call me C Murder and I got TRU tagged on my motherfucking back
 Ever since I started rapping all my real ass niggas come and follow my lead
 Got my balls and my word nigga ask Young Bleed
 We come do a show in your motherfucking city
 They call me the baddest cause No Limit act shitty
 Beats By The Pound make them ignant ass beats
 When a nigga like me bring the shit to the streets
 Because the ghetto is my home nigga I'm ghetto raised
 I'm unpredictable ask the nigga with the braids
 My motherfucking music be jumping out of record stores
 Nigga where's your proof motherfucker check billboards
 To all my tank dogs that's bout it
 Then throw off your set and get this motherfucker rowdy

 Chorus
 We be No Limit niggas and we bout it
 We come to a club and get the motherfucker rowdy x2

 [Kane & Abel]
 6 shots of hennesey I'm feeling right in this bitch
 Hit the dash flow off Mike start a fight in this bitch
 I got the crowd jumping gangstafied shit pumping
 Tell that bitch and that hoe I'm trying to do something
 I cracked the optimal open in the middle of the club
 Don't give a fuck about the popos niggas smoke some bud
 Let's go half on a 40 sack show me some love
 I stucked a pistol in the club for them wannabe thugs
 TRU niggas smoke dank all the way to the bank
 All the hustlers picks the baddest so love to bank
 Kane & Abel kick butt knuckle up don't give a fuck
 We bout it and I'm gon' get this motherfucker rowdy

 Chorus x2

 [Fiend]
 I was dropped from the clouds above given a gat and some slugs
 Killing whatever bugs that ain't a soldier does
 For the love of drugs half of my paper go to bud
 Ebonic you speaking in the club uh nigga what
 Everytime I buzz the tank does when I it
 With the type of skills to knock a baller off his pivot
 I admit it I'm one of the baddest that ever lived
 You ain't seen nothing wait till I'm full of that shit
 Take a pull of that shit
 And you can meet the pieces


 My ironic thesis first heard on a player's leases
 Lyrical adhesives making these niggas meet Jesus
 I guess we just got them to pieces like greases
 To my tweakers it's a piece of dope you was needing
 My vocals got wannabe slugs bleeding
 It's believing get you tore up by my shotty
 Fiendzotie forever bout it staying rowdy

 Chorus x3

 [C-Murder talking]
 Yeah another example of that gangsta shit
 C-Murder in this bitch Kane & Abel the F. I. Fiend
 Shit just another motherfucking day another dollar
 Get it right cause we bout it peace