Lyrics

[Intro: Bang Em Smurf] Ayo this Bang Em man, word up man I hear this niggas talkin' reckless man You know, faggot ass Murder Inc. niggas We hear y'all nigga but it's M.I.K. over here, ya heard me G-Unit nigga Tryna come at my boss wrong, aight nigga We hear y'all **Gun shot sound** [Chuck D sample] 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 [Verse: Domination] Fuckin' bird ass niggas man this Domination yeah My nigga 50 to advanced to be addressin' ya So I'm here, Domination also known as the king's messenger I might as well start with this fake Pac slash DMX wannabe I'll put you 6 feet under me In them rap lyrics Black you gotta be bored Namin' yourself after a car you couldn't hardly afford You say 50 overpaid why 'cause you's a broke rapper Still in the hood eatin' sardines and crackers Givе it up bastard You need to focus on droppin' your album Nobody pockets was affected by your fraudulеnt stabbin' Keep playin' and I'ma murder you herbs The only reason you alive is Smurf ain't give me the word And you was perfect for the Wanksta beat I'm glad you used it Stupid that goes to show that Murder Inc. is trash music Tah don't think I forgot you I creep upon Lac wit a gat and put a cap in yo back pussy I got a hearse for Young Merc too Little puppet, I send you home to your mom's in a bucket Ja ask Ashanti your line up is foolish I'll break your little neck, you 'bout the size of a pool stick We ashamed you from Queens talkin' 'bout you thuggin' somethin' How motherfucker when you bang wit a fiend Jeff you's a fruity A little X, a hotel, some R Kell's and nigga feelin' on yo booty We don't play that pussy shit Round here You know what we movin' wit Round here We rep Gorilla Unit clique Clown yeah Don't get shot over some stupid shit, I keep the pound there Nigga Southside in the house, without a doubt We the rappers wit gats everybody chat about Check it out Guns we bust 'em, problems wit Ja let's discuss 'em He pussy and his threats is nuttin' 'Cause we could pop up in Hollis Long nose llamas catch Black Child hoppin' out his old ass Honda Run upon Tah and Ja while they fuckin', murk 'em and put poison in Irv Gotti stuffin' You fat little butter ball You never bust a gun at all I'll toss you off a bridge and watch you belly flop the fuckin' floor You want war you actions sure don't show it I have the coroner make this a Kodak moment BITCH!!!! M.I.K. nigga [Outro: Bang Em Smurf] Motherfucker Yeah nigga I sent him nigga Bang Em Smurf nigga I sent that boy after them bum ass niggas G-Unit nigga Pop off nigga You hear us nigga We in the hood nigga Faggot ass niggas ha ha Bum ass motherfucker