[Ja Rule] Busta ass niggaz Busta ass niggaz Let's ride on they ass
This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life
Hater, it's murda What the fuck you gonna do? Murder I-N-C We gangstas y'all playas Now we took your shit When we start for war
[Tah Murdah] Yo, yo, whether y'all niggas feel it my gangsta or not Guns will pop niggas will drop Flip figgas and build stocks And I still rock with niggas that slang them thangs Fasinated by his life and what I could bring It's a good thing when good niggas cling together It's a hood thing guns sling hittin who ever I'm after the cheedar Niggas that's someting you must know Get touched for any grand my plans is the gusto (nobody can live) Bitch nigga walk with it switch nigga Wound up in the ditch nigga Get fucking around Throw you body over the bridge And watch you drown Yeah, it's murda when I cock it back
[Black Child] Yo mutherfuckas love to hate us We got slugs for traders Big John-Dub paper drug flavors We coke dope mess tabs and ease Fuck around and I'll open up a spottin spree If I did niggas will probably snitch on me Cuz some of these niggas in the industry Is like bitches to me Ya'll ain't seen nothing this black since Biggie You never seen gat this big that pretty (Motherfuckas) you Murda I-N-C (And I touch) bitch niggas get it for free (Motherfucka) if I can't live niggas die to night It's Black Child, Hollis Ave Murda for life (Nigga)
[Chorus: Ja Rule] This is murda for life This is murda for life Motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck This is murda for life This is murda for life Niggas I still don't give a shit This is murda for life This is murda for life Call it what you want Murda Inc the gang nigga This is murda for life This is murda for life Motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck
[Vita] Meditate, light the dro And let this bitch drop the flow So know when you speak how niggas gonna creep And they keep that heat Leave you six feet deep It's a murda thang A Jersey thang Now you how I claim it Burn these thangs Ain't nothing going to change We own this bitch And I never hesate to put it on the bitch And this owned by the motherfuckin murda (I-N-C) V-I-T-A and i see no (other choice) But to roll with the homicide For all the drama make sure that you And your mama die
[Chorus]
[Ja Rule] It's the end of the days for niggas who shit where they lay Like this bitch with AIDS I paid fuck who I hate So when we congrigate The condom breaks For that born mistake You bustas name too late Shit, it's murda That's what we be yelling Sell a million to records To top of these drugs we selling (gettin high) Fucking with I-N-C and you (going die) It's murda for life So get it right (ya'll niggas) Known for carring guns We fuck (ya'll bitches) It's thug life we live it With both feet puttin in it We gives more the we gettin Ya'll needs shots to live it Niggas you could call us M-U-R-D-E-R-S We put souls at rest and shoot up caskets We dangerous Fuck with INC you gettin touched Cuz niggas We still don't give a fuck
This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life
You will lie in Hell Where your dead homeboys dwell There's no way to escape There's no way you can escape So rest in peace bitch
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This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life
Hater, it's murda What the fuck you gonna do? Murder I-N-C We gangstas y'all playas Now we took your shit When we start for war
[Tah Murdah] Yo, yo, whether y'all niggas feel it my gangsta or not Guns will pop niggas will drop Flip figgas and build stocks And I still rock with niggas that slang them thangs Fasinated by his life and what I could bring It's a good thing when good niggas cling together It's a hood thing guns sling hittin who ever I'm after the cheedar Niggas that's someting you must know Get touched for any grand my plans is the gusto (nobody can live) Bitch nigga walk with it switch nigga Wound up in the ditch nigga Get fucking around Throw you body over the bridge And watch you drown Yeah, it's murda when I cock it back
[Black Child] Yo mutherfuckas love to hate us We got slugs for traders Big John-Dub paper drug flavors We coke dope mess tabs and ease Fuck around and I'll open up a spottin spree If I did niggas will probably snitch on me Cuz some of these niggas in the industry Is like bitches to me Ya'll ain't seen nothing this black since Biggie You never seen gat this big that pretty (Motherfuckas) you Murda I-N-C (And I touch) bitch niggas get it for free (Motherfucka) if I can't live niggas die to night It's Black Child, Hollis Ave Murda for life (Nigga)
[Chorus: Ja Rule] This is murda for life This is murda for life Motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck This is murda for life This is murda for life Niggas I still don't give a shit This is murda for life This is murda for life Call it what you want Murda Inc the gang nigga This is murda for life This is murda for life Motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck
[Vita] Meditate, light the dro And let this bitch drop the flow So know when you speak how niggas gonna creep And they keep that heat Leave you six feet deep It's a murda thang A Jersey thang Now you how I claim it Burn these thangs Ain't nothing going to change We own this bitch And I never hesate to put it on the bitch And this owned by the motherfuckin murda (I-N-C) V-I-T-A and i see no (other choice) But to roll with the homicide For all the drama make sure that you And your mama die
[Chorus]
[Ja Rule] It's the end of the days for niggas who shit where they lay Like this bitch with AIDS I paid fuck who I hate So when we congrigate The condom breaks For that born mistake You bustas name too late Shit, it's murda That's what we be yelling Sell a million to records To top of these drugs we selling (gettin high) Fucking with I-N-C and you (going die) It's murda for life So get it right (ya'll niggas) Known for carring guns We fuck (ya'll bitches) It's thug life we live it With both feet puttin in it We gives more the we gettin Ya'll needs shots to live it Niggas you could call us M-U-R-D-E-R-S We put souls at rest and shoot up caskets We dangerous Fuck with INC you gettin touched Cuz niggas We still don't give a fuck
This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life
You will lie in Hell Where your dead homeboys dwell There's no way to escape There's no way you can escape So rest in peace bitch
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