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Murderers, Pimps & Thugs

Artist:Do Or Die  Album:Victory 

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(Chorus 2X: Do or Die) We the murderers, pimps plus thugs We the murderers, pimps plus thugs We the murderers, pimps plus thugs We the murderers, murderers, murderers (Ja Rule) Growing up in the ghetto With that New York state of mind I realized that night, that my future was crime Hustlin dimes was my trademark Soon as that blunt spark I, inhale, exhale, took my next sale Daily routine, get up, wash ass, get cream Cop that first tear on my slick sixteen I seen more bricks and cash and shit Got greedy, and weed up with that counterfit Cuz Pa-pi's gettin sloppy, and kinda fiendly Stupid nigga, you been trading thoughts with your enemy? Murderous, grimey, from where? Hollis Queens Woodhull, got it all from thugs and fiends I need cream, so I strap the nine to my waistline Grabbin OZ, keys to the three Hundred GS nigga Bulletproof vest to eliminate stress Ha, who the best? (Chorus 2X) (Do or Die) Don't get close to our side if you ain't from New York You screamin "Ride or Die" or "Pimp till you die" You figurin you a murderer, put your guns in the sky Make them see em, cuz every nigga we fuck with has heaters Don't get, stepped with these heaters when you hatin on these po-pos Don't think for one time Ja's comin solo It's Do or Die, Chicago collabo Neighborhood watch you from a block with a flock of thugs Ready to show some love Grippin with extra guns and clips And worldwide all these niggaz know we love that shit How hard we hit, we put you in your darkest pits


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