[Ja Rule - Verse 1]

In case you don't know the call me Loc

Short for L-O-K-I 

I'm speck for rule saying his last goodbye 

This is Exodus 

This been a hell of a ride 

From Vinni Venni Vicci to Blood In His Eye 

In the next plan in time I've seen the rock split 

In the ride it's as rough as the ride gets 

And you know that they all want to murder The Inc 

But they can't kill us, and now we got to finish these niggaz 

And if finish it means murder (murder murder murder) (?) so be it 

Last that I recall 

They tried to murder the God mimic my style 

Then leave them in memory of 

But smile some memories lost the new identeny was born 

And na this ain't a movie dog 

This is murder (murder murder murder) 

And you need a second for me 

Yo Gotti I make the hits you just give me the nod 

But the air play the gun 

Play from New York to L.A 

The S.K's will make these niggaz spin like Pirelli's

We had some good years but I'm tired 

And ya niggaz despierin 

And trying to put the dalce to the fire 

It's like an episode of the wire

The only difference is the vengence is taking us in real life 

Now everybody wanna look at us and think twice 

And point there fucking fingers like damn the badguys 



[Ja Rule - Talkin]

Y'all nigga's don't know we them niggaz man murder INC we done bin through it all done n seen it all, There ain't nothin' you can tell me nigga haha i just wanna let ya'll know man I've been through so many things 



[Ja Rule - Verse 2]

N if it wasn't for the way I live life 

Would a nigga pray every night to Christ 

Jesus I'm just asking 

Coz my prayers never seem to get answered

Ma mama didn't raise no bastard 

I was born with the talent 

You can't touch i call magic 

You call it music once it get remasterd 

I got with Gotti started makin classics 

It's MURDER 

It's the corses of traffic 

Trust was my only niggaz force of habbit 

At the time in the game everything was average 

Pac catches die

Big catches die 

And my nigga had a plan to keep Def Jam alive 

First he sign D 

Then he sign me 

Then he introduced Jay 

And the rest is histray

Thanks for the memories,

Thanks for the misory 

Reminising the Spike Lee them was the school days 

We graduaterd with A's 

But these niggaz make you wanna bring out the AR's and AK's 

And till they back up coz that what they gave us 

When they read the vendikas and various pappers 

But no heart no foul ya'll niggaz is funny style anyway 

Now we go hard shit till the edge 



[Irv Gotti - Talkin]

That's a good question though, See i dont understand why they would think what they thinking about its just not the case tho i love my niggaz thats all im guilty of and that all that i ever was guilty of is the love for my niggaz its all good tho i aint streesing that shit man sometimes God has to put you through things that bring out the best verry in who you are nigga Sam said it to me, he said sometimes greatness is not what you accomplish its wot you overcome. Still breathin, feel me?