(feat. The Franchise). [Da Franchise]. Uh {chuckles}. Ey yo Chris Man what you think these niggaz was thinking man?. Fuck y'all niggaz thinking man? Ain't no Violators except us man. Why these niggaz trying to Violate shit without us man huh?. I told these niggaz man a piece of the pie come in the game. We want in man Franchise want in. [Verse 1]. I love niggaz who talk drama till the gun is stuck in they face. Screaming for they mama. left with three in the dome three in the chest and waist. Don't let this young nigga decieve you. if you want beef then tell me where to meet you. I'll bring so much heat one side of the earth will melt then step off. Bitty boppin chain rockin notch in my belt. my niggas rock raw and stick barrel style. Niggas mouth till they catch lock jaw. I got plans to spend a million and more. Before I hit a million and four before death. pull a gun on me squeeze one in me. I'm trying to make sure niggaz want none of me. You just don't know what these streets have done to me what's become of me. I was raised in a world so cold it's numbened me I'm so dirty I'm filthy. I done scared so many niggaz It's gonna take a scared nigga to kill me. If it's murda drugs guns or related to thugz I'm guilty. [Chorus- Ja Rule][ x 2]. It's murda we gon leave you in nigga. Franchise gonna fill you wit lead nigga. No more crying over spilled blood. Throw yo gunz if you a real thug. Uhh. [Verse 2]. Yo you see y'all sometime niggaz boy you gon speak to the four. Cause you'se a sometime thug sometime seeking the law. I'ma seek to you it you breathe no more when we crash the door. It's not a game Pesci don't laugh no more black Tahoe. Stashing the door fitting beautful in it. A nigga jinxed so there's a urinal in it on the belt do the usual limit. You know double five heading to L.I to buckle the pies. Before I die I want you speakers to bleed my name. Cafe weed leaky K franchise three of the same. I let my niggaz hit this man cause ain't nuttin but X's on my hitlist man. And I'm a buisness man in the city don't force the kid. I'm a gangsta once I cross the bridge and I toss yo wig. Frontin niggaz don't fake for me. Cause for them cakes I'm running in yo bakery. It's murda. [Chorus- Ja Rule][ x 2]. It's murda we gon leave you in nigga. Franchise gonna fill you wit lead nigga. No more crying over spilled blood. Throw yo gunz if you a real thug. Uhh. [Verse 3]. Ey yo my niggaz stay on the job and if there's any drama involved. We grip shotguns maddex are the one's that revolve. See me hoppin out a gray 5 dope in the trunk. And enough coke to have these blocks open for months. When I pop up niggaz better head for the hills. Act up and you gon see how many heads'll get killed. Starter for war dog I'm holdin plenty of gunz. Niggaz come home to find a bomb taped to they son. Bunch of violent niggaz taking your one's. Went from copping a bird now we cop em by the tons ya heard?. I down henny till my vision is blurred. Shit I'm only trying to live it up get high and drunk till I hurl. Type of nigga that'll bag up yo girl and twist her. I got no love for these niggaz and these bitch ass niggaz. Hatin me cause they wish they had it like me. I'm from Brooklyn and I'm glad to be (Brooklyn!). It's murda. [Chorus- Ja Rule][ x 2]. It's murda we gon leave you in nigga. Franchise gonna fill you wit lead nigga. No more crying over spilled blood. Throw yo gunz if you a real thug.