Mo Money, Mo Murder, Mo Homicide

[Featuring Nas]

-Your bigger than the Jews

-Bigger than the Irish

-You run the whole fuckin country

-You can be the next John D. Rockerfeller

-Nobody noticed us, nobody gave a shit

-But the bigger we get, the more were takin from other people

Nas:

Yo, in a mahogany, black scenery

That was lightin and rain drops

I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot, like Bangkok

I'm blindfold

Vietnam type mind controless torture

His accent sounds like the rarest culture

Askin me, my astroby stabbin me gradually

Says its astrobute

What's atonic, mesonic, ironic

I felt reminded of my fast life ventures

And winters

Blinded til the flashlight enters

AZ:

Yo dun, before the sun set

Call connect get all the tech's

I'm vexed, this nigga love his sex

He lost respect, lets off his neck

My caliber

Got me thinkin on a higher algebra

See me I'm just as foul as ya, but you ain't got no style in ya

I'm into bigger cheddar

Cheese ??? armaretta

Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us

Chorus:

Mo money, more murder more homicide

You catch that body nigga, better have that alibi

You never know, it might just be your time to take that ride

To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide

Nas:

Now government official

Got you sippin on Cristal and crystal

You ???

And took your clan with you

i'm out to get you

Guaranteed every shell will hit you

Plus I'm on some shit to

Layin down whomever's with you

Mafioso

This New York City nineties Era Soso

AZ you know my culture

Now my wolves is out to ghost ya

AZ:

Center a rose on the graveyard for real now

The stakes is up a half a mil now

I tried to grab him with his shield down

What walked in a crazy paid up

Sharp but straight up

gators from Barbados

Never seen nobody play those

Laylow what they called him

His head bald and

Sippin cappuchino spilled to his silk suits

Lap was scalding

Laugh was vulgar

Canvas paintings of the Iaetola

And on his arm he wore a priceless vulture

Tobacco pipe smoker

Escobar your life is over

Justify the righteous nova

Bullets flew out his right shoulder

Corpse leaving a foul odor

The firm volume one adjourned

Bring it to a closure

Chorus:

Nas:

So now you rolling with us like codefenders

No phony business

Should no the difference

From supreme solo its the style ancient as Moses scriptures

Its latin kings, black goofies and white jesters

Among us

Crime invades the minds of youngsters

Where its pitch black they can't see you

Godfather three falling for dead in a cathedral

AZ:

Now you forced to listen

I got the mind of a grad from Princeton

Play your position

Or soon you'll be lost and missing

Its far from fiction

My presence is like that of a christian

With ammunition puttin states under submission

Street addiction

Got me tied thorough with burrows

Still in the ghetto

But in the cut where its mellow

Incognito on the leelow

Like Carlito

Cause we know

Niggas don't really want us to see dough

You never know it might just be your time to take your ride

To them pearly white gates watch that suicide

Chorus: