[Intro: Tay600]

Let's get it man, Team 600

Shout out to L'A, shout out to Lil Dee, shout out to M-Thang

Steve Drive, D-Block shit man

Let's get it, Tay600

You know how we rocking man

Shaq City shit, R.I.P and free the guys man

[Chorus: L'A Capone]

You with the shit, get murdered

You talking slick, get murdered

Murder me, it's unheard of

On your block it's a murder

Man down, that's a murder

We send shots, it's a murder

Fuck the opps, we do murders

My block got murders

You with the shit, get murdered

You talking slick, get murdered

Murder me, it's unheard of

On your block it's a murder

Man down, that's a murder

We send shots, it's a murder

You with the shit, get murdered

Talking slick, get murdered

[Verse 1: L'A Capone]

Hole in his head he a dolphin

You ain't trying to get it, I ain't with it, stop talking

See us or run, now it's done, now we hawking

Get away, now I'm in your gangway stalking, stop it

Young hot head gone pop it

Team 600 taking off like a rocket

Big XD, can't fit it in the pocket

Bank roll shorty, can't fit it in the wallet

Whole team lurking, everybody want a body

We do this, do that, they copy

Tell your bitch I only want toppy

And if she bite she gone think I'm Rocky

Fast life shit, doing hits out a Mazi

Foreign little bitch, she a walking Ferrari

Killed your man, well damn I'm sorry

I don't remember, I was off that molly, probably

[Chorus: L'A Capone]

You with the shit, get murdered

You talking slick, get murdered

Murder me, it's unheard of

On your block it's a murder

Man down, that's a murder

We send shots, it's a murder

Fuck the opps, we do murders

My block got murders

You with the shit, get murdered

You talking slick, get murdered

Murder me, it's unheard of

On your block it's a murder

Man down, that's a murder

We send shots, it's a murder

You with the shit, get murdered

Talking slick, get murdered

[Verse 2: L'A Capone]

Lame ass nigga be quiet

What you smoke, it stink, it's quiet

What I smoke, it stink, I'm tired

He get poked, don't go get fried

I'm the same nigga who you seen on the drive

Popped me a pill and got everything live

Coming out the cut with the gun to the side

Swiss cheese the cars, all bloody inside

Coming better blow, D-Block can't go

Call Numbanine yeah that's little bro

Got a lot of niggas, Lil Dee gone blow

I can't forget JB gone blow

Heavy artillery, he can get smoked

Niggas all jittery, he ain't gone blow

He ain't really 'bout that life, I know

I done watched all these little niggas grow