[Chorus: Papa Rue]
Have you ever✦ heard of a murderer,✦ bloody✦ murderer✦
The Hot Boys come one time, how many✦ say murderer✦
Bloody✦ murderer,✦ Cash Money✦ packing✦ the low iron,✦ low iron✦
Head bussa,✦ wigsplitter✦ one time
Hot Boy$ committing✦ crime, crime
Head bussa,✦ wigsplitter✦ two times✦
Just feel the heat of me low iron,✦ low iron✦
[Verse 2: B.G.]
It's a dirty✦ world, gotta✦ play the game for what it's worth
I was taught the way to survive a shoot out is to shoot first
That first draw daily✦ it a leave you ass in the hearse
And I refuse✦ to be the one on the T-shirt
Now Lil' Turk you got the AK? He say, "For sure I got it"
Lil' Wayne you drivin'?✦ He said, "B.G., fo sho I'm drivin'"✦
Juve put your camouflage nigga✦ tonight we ridin'✦
These niggas✦ that's playin' with us like flys they gone be droppin'
We burnin'✦ block like a forest✦ fire burn nigga✦
Them chopper✦ bullets melt you body✦ open✦ burn nigga✦
Like a perm sittin'✦ in a ho hair to long burn nigga✦
Beefin'✦ with the Hot Boy$ I hope you people got insurance nigga✦
It's gone be 187 after✦ 187, it's gone be blukah✦ after✦ blukah✦ on my MAC-11
Every✦ time I hit a nigga✦ set the seen get worse you heard me
Fuck all that stuntin', duck, cause I'ma✦ shoot first, ya heard me
[Chorus: Papa Rue]
Have you ever✦ heard of a murderer,✦ bloody✦ murderer✦
The Hot Boys come one time, how many✦ say murderer✦
Bloody✦ murderer,✦ Cash Money✦ packing✦ the low iron,✦ low iron✦
Head bussa,✦ wigsplitter✦ one time
Hot Boy$ committing✦ crime, crime
Head bussa,✦ wigsplitter✦ two times✦
Just feel the heat of me low iron,✦ low iron✦
[Verse 3: Turk]
When I shoot first erasing every✦ nigga✦ on your set
Two Timer✦ my thug name I be thuggin' in black
More artillery than an army✦ have realer✦
Serving you block you get caught be the one to killa✦
Settin',✦ no hesitation in my per finger✦
When my guns bang it be singing like a sanger✦
Headbanger, shootin' niggas✦ like a syringe
Wanna✦ play games✦ well say hello✦ to my friend Frankie
The nigga✦ who working with fifty✦ shots can't run can't
Can't run, can't hide so you automatically got, nonstop it becoming with full speed
Nigga✦ that's what you get fucking✦ with a nigga✦ like me
Tha HB, Hot Boy from CMR
Like Juve, fuck with us it a be no tomorrow
Think we playin', and test us bad nigga✦
It a be you ass one more nigga✦ who will get a figure✦
[Chorus: Papa Rue]
Have you ever✦ heard of a murderer,✦ bloody✦ murderer✦
The Hot Boys come one time, how many✦ say murderer✦
Bloody✦ murderer,✦ Cash Money✦ packing✦ the low iron,✦ low iron✦
Head bussa,✦ wigsplitter✦ one time
Hot Boy$ committing✦ crime, crime
Head bussa,✦ wigsplitter✦ two times✦
Just feel the heat of me low iron,✦ low iron✦
[Verse 4: Juvenile]
Now a nigga✦ was makin'✦ cake rolls by the caseloads✦
Kept a chopper✦ with a arm fold wherever I go
And I always✦ had to hustle that I could go head
I was snatchin' by the truckloads✦ all in your shit
My mommy✦ used✦ to tell me you gotta✦ slow down
But I didn't wanna✦ hear shit cause I was a clown
Look I done showed✦ you lil' niggas,✦ I done mold you lil' niggas✦
You besta✦ not play with me cause, look, I done told you lil' niggas✦
I ain't the one, my nerves✦ bad, I move quick
That was my partner that you killed✦ what's happenin' with you bitch?
I hit him, bam-bam,✦ two to the chest
Bam-bam✦ two to the head, bam, one through the neck
I looked✦ up, now which one of you bitches✦ wanna✦ be next
I picked✦ the case and then I broke through the Jects
Damn them bitches✦ saw me, I hope they don't talk
But if I think they gone talk believe they ain't gon' walk
You see these golds, these diamonds, all these houses,✦ these jewels
They got niggas✦ trying to jack and I'm acting✦ a fucking✦ fool
I know that every✦ day I gotta✦ protect my naps
I know that a nigga✦ waitin'✦ trying to put it in my lap, shoot first
[Outro: Papa Rue]
Have you ever✦ heard of a Murda,✦ Bloody✦ Murda✦