Connected Lyrics

Woo Murder Inc motherfucker
We world wide connected And ya'll don't want to fuck with us In the streets we respected So ya'll don't want to fuck wit us World wide connected nigga Ya'll don't want to fuck wit us Gangster ass niggaz and we hard to hit Murder Inc in the role who could fuck wit this
It ain't no verse mother fuckers who fake East thugs Its murder Inc in the role nigga throw up your dub They show us love in the club real niggaz bossed up man We heavily intoxicated so toss it up Attacks your mind and your conscience Written to enhance this verbally thugs grammar I'm 'bout to touch the roof wit it Extraordinary and I was never ordinary at the cemetery
Missin' my homies in mortuaries End all most real young name and 'pac I'm a keep my heat tucked until my soul goes pop I hear a lot of niggaz rapping But there ain't that many rappers Out there scraping and keep it cracking We keep it happening I'm a million out the gate
No scratch that 8 from CD's to tapes We rock like earthquakes I'm Eastwood catch me dipping a fleetwood Like a G should Young Eastwood is so damn good
We world wide connected And ya'll don't want to fuck with us In the streets we respected So ya'll don't want to fuck wit us World wide connected nigga Ya'll don't want to fuck wit us Gangster ass niggaz and we hard to hit
Nigga think that I is raw spit Murder inc in the role, we all sick So all niggaz involved get mauled Quick as a dog and the raw gets you involved And I'm a draw quick, nigga aww shit Punks talking lick I haul off quick Wit' a sawed off kick it's like they fall off cliffs Y'all call it off before all y'all get stoned Like you're fallen off in a raw mosh pit
Off in a ditch your coffin is sick While I floss in the awesomest whips And I toss in your chicks Your caution when your calling your six 'Cause your talk can get you crossed and lost in the mix I'm a pause in the bitch bossed in the pits Burn I serve niggaz stay off at ya clique Spend off with ya grip my land of gangreen you I have the doctors taking your leg off of your hip, motherfucker
We world wide connected And ya'll don't want to fuck with us In the streets we respected So ya'll don't want to fuck wit us World wide connected nigga Ya'll don't want to fuck wit us Gangster ass niggaz and we hard to hit
All y'all niggaz need to get off my dick I spit it how I live it plus the flows real sick rock you leavin' I got killers ranged from Compton to Cleveland World wide connected any type niggaz there's no breathin' Give me the reason I put a halo throw your mental And give your the holy spirit and see you to Gods temple I'm the avenging angle and earth be thy claim And Ja be thy name, I know your all praying
For the day of my diminishing Why don't somebody finish him off and put it right through his cross The X is the 50 ya'll got to be kidding me These niggaz is my sons I raised them from young Curtis and little Earl should of been little girls 'Cause they bitch made and they act like one of my itchbays Touche! The rule is more than ready Gun heavy and world wide connected
We world wide connected And ya'll don't want to fuck with us In the streets we respected So ya'll don't want to fuck wit us World wide connected nigga Ya'll don't want to fuck wit us Gangster ass niggaz and we hard to hit
{Extra extra aint roll about it Ja Rule's just been elected President of United Ghettos of America}
{This is all shit Ya that's shit, thats shit You'll say they tried to pin that shit on me In Emeri there are niggas are innocent like We makin' the kids do ecstasy I am not makin' the kids do ecstasy They made me do ecstasy, ha ha ha}
{Here's what we had to say at press time Welcome to America, ha ha ha My peoples my peoples, welcome to America}