Ya'll niggaz know one thing out there   This rap game is just like the dope game   P told ya   watch yo friends, but I'm telling ya to umm      [Chorus x2]      Watch yo mothafucking enemies   And you might live a long time   Watch yo mothafucking enemies   Stay strapped cause the ghetto is so wicked now      [C-Murder]      I watch my mothafucking enemies, even watch myself   I know these niggaz wanna test me, but its bad for they health   My motto is you ain't TRU, why the fuck you up on me   I can tell by your look that your bitch ass is phony   My brother P say C you know these niggaz gone test ya   But only real TRU niggaz don't crack under pressure   Ever since I can remember I've been TRU to the game   Now the mothafucking media wanna know where I got my name   I'm throwing off bitch, I ain't even wrapped tight   I smoke weed all day and sell dope at night   No Limit Soldier tatted on my arm best believe   If its life or death nigga, somebody gone bleed   I got a tank full of hard niggaz from front to end   But still I watch my enemies and watch my friends      [Chorus x2]      [Magic]      I've been hustling from the beginning, making cash from the DMG   I hope you niggaz feel me   See everytime I step on the scene I hear you niggaz call me   Jealous cause you like my style you bitches wanna ball with me   But I trust no nigga, whether he's friend or foe   not Trying to step on my toes I'm letting you bitch niggaz know   My adversaries have died, fucking around with me   I know you niggaz can't believe I got C-Murder down with me   Boss niggaz so thick there can be no tighter group   No TRU and 2, they gotta kill me to fuck with you   I'm an assassin known for getting nasty   Show me who the niggaz are and watch me start to blasting   Its Mr. Magic known for causing havoc   Long as I'm on your side C there's no need for panic   I got your mothafucking back for eternity   So when you slipping, I'm watching all your enemies      [Chorus x2]