enough for us, check it out [C-Murder] I'm a criminal, detrimental, to your health I break bread with ignant' niggas bad for your health Project boy, C-Murder
(feat. Mia X, Ms. Peaches & Traci) (C-Murder talking) Fuck them bitches Ladies, I ain't forget about y'all I'm down for my bitches too you heard me
[hook] 2x You gone ride - Take It Outside You gone die - Take It Outside You gone cry - Take It Outside Take It Outside, Take It Outside [C-Murder]
i holla whoadie my soldiers coming with out question Suited and booted Face'l expression full of that flooishness [Hook 4X: Soulja Slim & C-Murder] [C-Murder
(*gun shots & ambulance*) [Chorus - 4x] Let me see what you working with, working with Let me see what you twerking with, that's my girl [C-Murder]
world is ours (Chorus) No Limit nigga, soldier - 4x [C-Murder] I got that tank tatted on my arm, cause I mean that I call myself C-Murder dog, because
want my ba-by What you want, I want my thug boy What you need, I need my ba-by What you need, I want my thug boy [C-Murder] I'm C-Murder Miller, straight
chorus and hook [C-Murder] You see them plaques on the wall, we ball, we did that The most stuck up, chicks you met, we hit that C-P-3.Com, beat for
fall (ya dig) 2001 (ya dig) 2002 (ya dig) 2003 (ya heard) we play for keeps (that's real) It's C-P-3 (ya dig) to the dot com (ya dig) So stop hating (
Rest In Peace or Rest In Prison [C-Murder] I woked up an strapped on my shoes I'm in a three man cell wit my homeboys Skinew & Boo C-Murder is tha name
the pen) [C-Murder] Them boys is at it again (Sho') TRU Records came to represent (C-Murder) [Master P] No Limit No Limit [Hook with Master P ad-libs
us, and I know that some can't stand us Me, P, and C we all thugs, seem like that shit just runs in the family [hook] [C-Murder] You know we thugged
We never change Never complain about our fortune or our fame Our Rolex's and range To our homies up in the game Put our hood on the mizzap The world know C-P-3
that china white nigga that's fo sho If its after 12 bitch don't even knock on my door, now [Hook x2: Krazy & C-Murder] [Verse Two: C-Murder] I don
put food on my plate You musta loved me not to let it end by 3 that day Well, whatever the case, I'm glad it wasn't murder in a town you never hearda
rearranging Throwing our shit like Troy Aikman, then back to the West like Gary Payton For the 2K3 they can't see me, we A.B.N. out S.U.C Bitch niggaz
'll do to God's children if they jerk me Hurt me , never , that'll be a sin I'ma put the Bible to your head and shoot through Matthew verse 10 What C'
the cess Killed the stress Rottin away in the Midwest I guess They was right When they said that was such a psycho sight Sick inside a slight Deliver that makes me want to go Master P
