الأغاني:
Ours Murder

In and out of thoughts so many different people bought Self serving ramblings in your favorite journal Won't bring you peace until you learn to read yourself Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder

In and out of thoughts so many different people bought Self serving ramblings in your favorite journal Won't bring you peace until you learn to read yourself Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder

In and out of thoughts so many different people bought Self serving ramblings in your favorite journal Won't bring you peace until you learn to read yourself Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder

we do what the fuck we want to just do Get what we got to get to get through And we blast what we got blast to get ours Life of a gangsta in a world

[Chorus: Royce] (Nickel) Nine, witness me rippin this apart for sixty bars, the city is ours We the M-I, C; the illest to ever spit on a track I'm (Nickel

malt liquor, drivin a Bro' Vega I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uhh) Rockin Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon) Lost your touch we kept ours

know where we comin from And it's gon' go down like this.. [Capone] Yo, I gots no name, I cause pain, people'll cry My size vary at the murder scenes

shit meltin microphones Blowing speakers into flames, settin fires to your home How many times you gonna say i need help Who gives a fuck if i murder

hug yours, 'cause I'm full of ambition And ammunition and a 50 like I smoked a sticky stack of hash Ain't no missin' on no critical condition Murderin