[Intro: Jay-Z]   Whut the Fuck?   Niggaz, Ya'll Ready for this   Bitches, Ya'll ready for this   Ha, alright. Let's bounce      [Verse 1: Jah Rule]   I'm startin' to flow   You know,   That's what niggaz wit do do, yo   Red means stop, Green means go   Right now I see green   You wanna stop   Oh No   What are you anyway nigga, Friend or Foe   Don't Fuck wit me, or I-N-C   Nigga, what the fuck, are you crazy   Can't believe dat shit, tryin' act swayze   You'd be better off lazy   So shut the fuck up right now, and maybe   Murder I-N-C will show mercy   Cuz first b   We don't fuck wit' dem, uninterested niggaz   You know who I'm talkin about   Those niggaz that started to bust out   Soon as our first joint came out   Holla Holla, if I could have a Dolla   for every Nigga that hated me soon as I-N-C was on Blaze   But I don't give a fuck   I said not a flying Fuck   Ja Rule, Murder I-N-C, make ya say Whut Whut      [Hook: Jay-Z, Ja Rule, and DMX]   The Murder I-N-C   Yeah Nigga   Just you and me   Fuck around   Catch bullet from me   Cause There ain't no fuckin' around   Whenever the I-N-C is in town [3x]      [Verse 2: DMX]   (Dog growling, then Barking)   D-M-X, my dogs gonna bite you   Gonna fuck you up, just cause they like to   How the fuck you gonna fuck around wit' organized crime   God damn, we live what we speak in every fuckin' rhyme   Yo, Ja (What the Deal, X?)   Here's a twenty, go get me a fuckin' dime   Now, back to this murder shit   Light my fuse, my teeth begin to grit   Party wit' my crew, fuck you   You ain't playin' wit no screw, or a smack   cause when I attack, I never take back   Anything bad I do or say, cause yo that shit is wack   And I just luv when you niggaz bring your whole crew   It's just sme more beef to stick you to   and Fuck You, now it's plain to see,   It ain't to smart fuckin' wit' Murder I-N-C      [Hook:]      [Verse 3: Jay-Z]   Dem Niggaz ain't prepared   For dis shit we prepared   got every nigga scared   cause of all the fuckin' shit that we shared   And don't none of them niggaz   wanna fuck around   We're never gonna find a common ground   Many niggaz wanna know, does murder sound like this   We're three Hip-Hop Philanthrapists   but, we don't give no muney, we don't give a fuck so...   When the light is green   It's time to go   I don't care who you know   You still payin' full price, to our show   Fuck no, I won't give 'em to you free or with a discount yo   Cuz   You ain't gettin' nada from us   Cause niggaz always get a lotta money from us   That ain't the thug way   Nigga, don't try and play   Hold the fuck up, are you gay   No   Well anyway   It's time to say   final goodbyes   and one more thing, this shit I just rapped about   and none of it are lies   Next step is to come in, fuck your boo   when I'm through   all she'll be able to say is Jigga Whut Jigga Who   and ask her who her man is   she'll tell you   She'll put her finga on the trigga   pull and yell Jigga my Nigga      [Hook:]