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It's Murda (Freestyle)(Album Version (Explicit)) feat. Hussein Fatal

Track byJa Rule

225
2
  • 2003.01.01
  • 3:36
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歌詞

Urr, uh huh Y'all motherfuckers ready or what? Is y'all motherfuckers ready or what? I don't think you are, I don't think so They got my back against the buildin' I'm the villain that's creepin' around corners Like Shorty you see them niggas creepin' around, warn us We might be comin' through, gunnin' through, runnin' through So be careful what you do or the slugs might come to you As long as I can remember, the streets have kept me safe And ever since that time in December, the heat's been in my waist I need an extra set of eyes so I keep my dogs with me Doctor says let them die said his fuckin' dog bit me I don't know what's wrong with me But it seems like since you heard of us Y'all niggas turnin' into murderers Couldn't fuck with a third of us Still against me and wantin' to see me in the box Grillin' me all crazy when you see me and the L.O.X. Leave you Red like Foxx, ain't nothin' funny about that I see you in a coma, ain't comin' up out that You hold on for too long And they ain't pullin' the plug for you I'll run up in the joint myself and bust another slug on you It's murda, it's murda motherfuckers I take a squat then post up with the toast up I brin' beef to a closure, know somethin'? From cats stackin' four-somes I'm loathsome I scream out fuck the world then I throw somethin' Niggas schemin' hard but fuck it, it's the God I leave bullets lodged leave you leanin' on your broad And our punks leave you gagged up in your car Slumpin' Kennedy-style with your memory out What the fuck y'all want? Daddio with the calico Let the gaty blow leave you bleedin' on your patio I leave rivals on their backs lookin' up at the sky blue Not only do I leave you I hide you, I before you X and Ja-Rule, death before dishonor now and prior to Boss man spy on you, conspire you Me die before you? You liar, you Niggas is dead off the hits I approve Fuck it, I got the feds wearin' wired suits Y'all niggas don't listen Whether in streets or in prison When we find them we twist them They fuckin' up missin' Y'all don't understand we want y'all all to hate it It's murda, murder incorporated It's murda, in crime we all related It's murda, see if y'all can take it I'ma murderer and murderin' anythin' that moves Through ya nine niggas, straight do or die niggas Caught up and fall victim to the worst shit X, Jigga, and Ja as expected Shot on the world and reflect it Niggas don't respect it, so get it the worst way Fuck with the wolves you get hunted like prey Shot up in broad day, now everybody want you I'm feelin' like stupid didn't the inc. warn you the first time It's murda, whenever you see blood It's murda, lay you down for the love That's us, leave the lights on Knife through your windpipe 'Cause most of your niggas ain't cut right You thinkin' it's alright, but it ain't I'm paralyzin' clowns up and down from the waist Givin' niggas face lifts and takin' it While makin' you bleed And if I got a taste of the shit I'm takin' more than you need It's nothin' but love between me, you, and these slugs Hit him up wrap his body up in a area rug Who holdin' the heat? Who leavin' niggas cold in the street? Y'all know me, ya Co-D, Ja-Rule the O.G. Niggas better watch me closely Get a grip, it's Hennessy that fuels all that murderin' shit When I look in the mirror my reflection is killer Jigga, X, Ja niggas, it's murda

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