[Intro: Jay-Z]      Whut the Fuck?    Niggaz, Ya'll Ready for this    Bitches, Ya'll ready for this    Ha, alright. Let's bounce       [Verse 1: Ja Rule]      I'm startin' to flow    You know,    That's what niggaz wit do do, yo    Red means stop, Green means go    Right now I see green    You wanna stop    Oh No    What are you anyway nigga, Friend or Foe    Don't Fuck wit me, or I-N-C    Nigga, what the fuck, are you crazy    Can't believe dat shit, tryin' act swayze    You'd be better off lazy    So shut the fuck up right now, and maybe    Murder I-N-C will show mercy    Cuz first b    We don't fuck wit' dem, uninterested niggaz    You know who I'm talkin about    Those niggaz that started to bust out    Soon as our first joint came out    Holla Holla, if I could have a Dolla    for every Nigga that hated me soon as I-N-C was on Blaze    But I don't give a fuck    I said not a flying Fuck    Ja Rule, Murder I-N-C, make ya say Whut Whut       [Hook: Jay-Z, Ja Rule, and DMX]      The Murder I-N-C    Yeah Nigga    Just you and me    Fuck around    Catch bullet from me    Cause There ain't no fuckin' around    Whenever the I-N-C is in town [3x]      [Verse 2: DMX]      (Dog growling, then Barking)    D-M-X, my dogs gonna bite you    Gonna fuck you up, just cause they like to    How the fuck you gonna fuck around wit' organized crime    God damn, we live what we speak in every fuckin' rhyme    Yo, Ja (What the Deal, X?)    Here's a twenty, go get me a fuckin' dime    Now, back to this murder shit    Light my fuse, my teeth begin to grit    Party wit' my crew, fuck you    You ain't playin' wit no screw, or a smack    cause when I attack, I never take back    Anything bad I do or say, cause yo that shit is wack    And I just luv when you niggaz bring your whole crew    It's just sme more beef to stick you to    and Fuck You, now it's plain to see,    It ain't to smart fuckin' wit' Murder I-N-C       [Hook:]      [Verse 3: Jay-Z]      Dem Niggaz ain't prepared    For dis shit we prepared    got every nigga scared    cause of all the fuckin' shit that we shared    And don't none of them niggaz    wanna fuck around    We're never gonna find a common ground    Many niggaz wanna know, does murder sound like this    We're three Hip-Hop Philanthrapists    but, we don't give no muney, we don't give a fuck so...    When the light is green    It's time to go    I don't care who you know    You still payin' full price, to our show    Fuck no, I won't give 'em to you free or with a discount yo    Cuz    You ain't gettin' nada from us    Cause niggaz always get a lotta money from us    That ain't the thug way    Nigga, don't try and play    Hold the fuck up, are you gay    No    Well anyway    It's time to say    final goodbyes    and one more thing, this shit I just rapped about    and none of it are lies    Next step is to come in, fuck your boo    when I'm through    all she'll be able to say is Jigga Whut Jigga Who    and ask her who her man is    she'll tell you    She'll put her finga on the trigga    pull and yell Jigga my Nigga       [Hook:]