Murder Inc. Records - It's Murda lyrics

It's murda(Yo it's murda)...n***as it's murda(n***as it's murda) It's murda(Yo it's murda)...n***as it's murda(n***as it's murda) [Hook: Chink Santana] It's murda, you know when we come n***as it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide It's murda, ain't no where to run n***as it's murda, I-N-C is gon ride tonight It's murda, ain't nowhere to run n***as it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide It's murda, you know when we come n***as it's murda, I-N-C gon ride tonight [Chink Santana] I'm from the city where the good die young and n***as strugglin, d** smuglin, youngins and keep the slugs cuplin Hustlin hard, n***as cussin guard for they scars To many n***as in the back of them cars It like a bird dead trapped in them bars But it ain't no thang, I got cookies change And fame just a way of making plans Ho's been hollerin my name (Santana) I never been f**in wit no snitches still Quick wit barettas, wit hammers quick to get wit ya Now a n***a hit up, clipped up And real motherf**er know we all about stackin those digits The reason I spit these lyrics b**hes is to bring the word to the district Who is it? How to get connected comin from that gritty city When nothin but a grind, and no time to rhyme And my n***a D.O. visit And you don't really wanna f** wit Chink And I don't even get a chance to blink When I catch a lil' third n***a jumpin out the escalade Iced out wit a black mink (Blingin lingin) And to my n***as wonderin why they can't find me And why come by when they come by kid Cuz I be up in the wide city wit I.G., Biiiitch [Hook: Chink Santana] It's murda, you know when we come n***as it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide It's murda, ain't no where to run n***as it's murda, I-N-C is gon ride tonight It's murda, ain't nowhere to run n***as it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide It's murda, you know when we come n***as it's murda, I-N-C gon ride tonight [D.O. Cannon] You gon get grown now, wit b**hes so loud Go get your chrome clow, your brain get blown out Playa listen your forgettin to slippin to get your grind on When we comin hittin, spittin your times gone You know it's murda this should have told ya Cuz a soilder, watch when I roll up Heavy hittas, heavin spittin you want us? come get us Natural born k**ers, now you feel us girl Shot is flyin, no autumn ridin, you keep on hidin n***a put your time in D.O. Cannon known for makin it happen Trucks pull up we pop off boy what's crackin, you heard! You know my crew it dirty, stay out my bentley shorty You got that money show me, befo' I pop ya homey Gotti is cool, n***as is straight fools Thinkin you tough dude, look what the inc do Roll up! [Hook: Chink Santana] It's murda, you know when we come n***as it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide It's murda, ain't no where to run n***as it's murda, I-N-C is gon ride tonight It's murda, ain't nowhere to run n***as it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide It's murda, you know when we come n***as it's murda, I-N-C gon ride tonight [Caddillac Tah] Yeah, n***a watch out murda burner fo'-sho Wit that New York city ??? out Gritty ??? ???, semi charged out, remi car swirved In and out of lanes So we thuggin and hustlin, pistol lover wit alot of aim Put it up and pop up your frame Betta watch the game Cuz we here to take it, ain't a n***a gon make us get sidetracked From this paper, we fire gats Put it in end wit tai cats And that sh** you decribe as rap Is my life and I'll ride wit that Mean wit ross wit the baby mack b**hes be lovin the way we act In the club when it's crazy packed From Atlanta to Cacilac Who the f** wanna f** wit that? Hit him a bad position Where his moma gon see homey spillin blood on the curb Sayin they last words The undispuited under dog And we comin wit all intentions to win and crush em all If you see I.G. n***a respect the master boss When we ride (Ain't no where to run, ain't where to hide) Somebody gotta die *Echo's out* [Hook: Chink Santana] It's murda, you know when we come n***as it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide It's murda, ain't no where to run n***as it's murda, I-N-C is gon ride tonight It's murda, ain't nowhere to run n***as it's murda, ain't nowhere to hide It's murda, you know when we come n***as it's murda, I-N-C gon ride tonight [Chink Santana] Y'all bet is to not f** wit this Cuz we're drunk n***as ride (Repeat 4x)