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Yeah
You know how we do
Uh, uh, yo, my nigga Cad
What's hangin', nigga?
Nigga Terry, what's goin' on, nigga?
Let me talk to 'em for a minute
Yeah

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
And nobody ain't doin' it like us
C'mon, what y'all want?

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Cocked and let go!

Fuck all, y'all motherfuckin' bitch ass niggas
I'm talkin' to whoever wanna be ridin' my dick
And you know your gon' get it as hot as I spit it
It's the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with
If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths
Will expend like 45's with compact discs
It's a disappointment to see niggas flip on Rule
Like they double jointed when I'm one of rap's anointed

Who else used to order it all on the dick
Like when I come through with spinners on the six
And got bitches bouncin' like Ronnie in Tricks
But some whores in this game really don't make sense
Bomb roof and via Cal's and clonin' Ems
But when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs
A horror show, yeah, picture this
'Cause I guess you can't see it, it's Murder again

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
And nobody ain't doin' it like us
C'mon, what y'all want?

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Cocked and let go!

Rule, I fuck with bitches in Manolos
And thick Louie Vuitton logos 'cause I don't love these hoes
I'm above and beyond everything that your seein'
And I'm the only real nigga left rappin' this freakin'
If I could be one of the seasons, you'd call me summer
The way I bang the heater out the back of the Hummer
The bull just move like runners from city block to city block
Layin' down the foundation for what's really hot

Y'all niggas really not on my level
I'm like slugs when they pierce the metal, you see sparks
My voice is a brush, they hear it it's like art
And nobody can really tell the twins apart
I call one Nina, other one Santa Maria
I might roll up on your set, dump and lean ya
My bitch is cocked to bang men in Virginia
Don't make me run up on ya, put a few in ya

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
And nobody ain't doin' it like us
C'mon, what y'all want?

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Cocked and let go!

Yeah, yeah, yo, Murder's outlaw
That guess I get a city's a broads
So I push the Porsche high and truck to court
Holla at the judge if the judge made a bad decision
I feel like the nigga that's triggerin' guns with mittens
It's hard to get done, I'm hearin' that security runs
Around 30K, if they don't get hit with an AK
And found out that the security's runnin' another way
Like with me, it's Murder, probably

If I could drop in to manslaughter get a bail and flee
'Cause my downess says bitch up, let her handle the pick up
Snow cone the country leave no market untouched
Call me drugs if this is how they pushin' us rafters
But I don't do it 'cause I need it, I do it 'cause I want more
Definition is greed, I do it 'cause I want yours
And y'all niggas is teasin', y'all don't really want war
But if you really do, you're gonna need a lot more

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
And nobody ain't doin' it like us
C'mon, what y'all want?

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Cocked and let go!

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about the Benjamins
And nobody ain't doin' it like us
C'mon, what y'all want?

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Cocked and let go!

Faggots
Yeah, shout out to my nigga 01
Baby, you know what I mean? My nigga Black Child
Big Caddillac, my motherfuckin' partner, my brother
What up Gotti? You know how we gonna do these niggas
You ain't got to pick up no mic either my nigga
I got this, I got these niggas Gotti
Holla back, nigga
Yeah, uh, yo my nigga Burns in the building
Blow somethin' up, nigga
Yeah   You know how we do   Uh, uh, yo, my nigga Cad   What's hangin', nigga?   Nigga Terry, what's goin' on, nigga?   Let me talk to 'em for a minute   Yeah      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about the Benjamins   And nobody ain't doin' it like us   C'mon, what y'all want?      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder   Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners   Cocked and let go!      Fuck all, y'all motherfuckin' bitch ass niggas   I'm talkin' to whoever wanna be ridin' my dick   And you know your gon' get it as hot as I spit it   It's the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with   If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths   Will expend like 45's with compact discs   It's a disappointment to see niggas flip on Rule   Like they double jointed when I'm one of rap's anointed      Who else used to order it all on the dick   Like when I come through with spinners on the six   And got bitches bouncin' like Ronnie in Tricks   But some whores in this game really don't make sense   Bomb roof and via Cal's and clonin' Ems   But when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs   A horror show, yeah, picture this   'Cause I guess you can't see it, it's Murder again      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about the Benjamins   And nobody ain't doin' it like us   C'mon, what y'all want?      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder   Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners   Cocked and let go!      Rule, I fuck with bitches in Manolos   And thick Louie Vuitton logos 'cause I don't love these hoes   I'm above and beyond everything that your seein'   And I'm the only real nigga left rappin' this freakin'   If I could be one of the seasons, you'd call me summer   The way I bang the heater out the back of the Hummer   The bull just move like runners from city block to city block   Layin' down the foundation for what's really hot      Y'all niggas really not on my level   I'm like slugs when they pierce the metal, you see sparks   My voice is a brush, they hear it it's like art   And nobody can really tell the twins apart   I call one Nina, other one Santa Maria   I might roll up on your set, dump and lean ya   My bitch is cocked to bang men in Virginia   Don't make me run up on ya, put a few in ya      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about the Benjamins   And nobody ain't doin' it like us   C'mon, what y'all want?      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder   Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners   Cocked and let go!      Yeah, yeah, yo, Murder's outlaw   That guess I get a city's a broads   So I push the Porsche high and truck to court   Holla at the judge if the judge made a bad decision   I feel like the nigga that's triggerin' guns with mittens   It's hard to get done, I'm hearin' that security runs   Around 30K, if they don't get hit with an AK   And found out that the security's runnin' another way   Like with me, it's Murder, probably      If I could drop in to manslaughter get a bail and flee   'Cause my downess says bitch up, let her handle the pick up   Snow cone the country leave no market untouched   Call me drugs if this is how they pushin' us rafters   But I don't do it 'cause I need it, I do it 'cause I want more   Definition is greed, I do it 'cause I want yours   And y'all niggas is teasin', y'all don't really want war   But if you really do, you're gonna need a lot more      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about the Benjamins   And nobody ain't doin' it like us   C'mon, what y'all want?      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder   Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners   Cocked and let go!      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about the Benjamins   And nobody ain't doin' it like us   C'mon, what y'all want?      Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked   Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot   'Cause it's all about sex, money and murder   Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners   Cocked and let go!      Faggots   Yeah, shout out to my nigga 01   Baby, you know what I mean? My nigga Black Child   Big Caddillac, my motherfuckin' partner, my brother   What up Gotti? You know how we gonna do these niggas   You ain't got to pick up no mic either my nigga   I got this, I got these niggas Gotti   Holla back, nigga   Yeah, uh, yo my nigga Burns in the building   Blow somethin' up, nigga