Irv Gotti - No One Does It Better lyrics

[Hook: Ashanti] Na na na na na la la la la Na na na na na la la la la Na na na na na la la la la No one does it like Murder Inc Na na na na na la la la la Na na na na na la la la la Na na na na na la la la la Baby, no one does it like Murder Inc [Charli Baltimore] Ain't none better, repeat the letters Murder I-N-see f**a, we go together, Lord When you see the pink hair the Inc. here f** - we can do it mixtape or dubbed And by the underground ba*tards, appeal to the ma**es Style like Jackie on a**es, come through with Jackie on gla**es Protectin yo a**es, 7 inch cla**es, fu*k ya'll ba*tards G - catch a wiff of the murderous b**h, the murderous clique Like you never heard of the G From the muscle like crime life like corner hustlers And the, tunner winter sh**, tell me I ain't a winner ??, Got my mind on my money and my money in my pocket Who the f** gon' stop it, time for the honey is up So dummy it up, who the fu*k gon' knock it Now that The Inc. locked it, Chuck [Hook] [Charli Baltimore] We got vision by I.G. - hook by Ashanti Got Chuck spittin, where the f** ya'll fit in Those without my name recognition C.B. - b**h of the commission, still play my position Oh, won't settle, put the foot to the pedal And knee short Staletto's, the chick is still ghetto Hold the b**h down, but not on her I'm rissen, mind driven like hundred mile commissions How I'm spittin, n***as is rewritin, and I'm just bullsh**tin Gon' know when I'm hittin (uh) Wrists start slittin, I'm k**in 'em soft A Predator, Slow Burn and I'm k**in 'em off Now, back to back let's pace it, 5 steps Who wanna test the streets is on a record 187 mami, click behind me, ya'll know what the sellin be k** 'em with the melody, Chuck [Hook] [Charli Baltimore] Now who that baige b**h poppin that sh** like she co*ky eyed Inc. mami, b**h know how to find me Out 'til the late night, studio trouble maker Ass don't know how to take a (Murderous) love the hater Flows like an elevator, 'cause each level I'm up, I get off f**er, who wanna cross the line It's real thin with a pad and a pen And I spit 10 and throw ya'll 6 for the win Again - ya'll heard me, n***as thought but the chicks all girly Body all curvy, fu*k how the world be I'm mobbin' on the top of ya'll I-N-see and C.B. co*k-blockin' ya'll, Chuck [Hook]