Ja Rule - Murda For Life Lyrics

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This is murda for life(4X)

Verse One: Tah Murda

Yo yo whether ya'll 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
Fasionated by his life and what I could bring
It's a good thing ??? niggas cling together
It' a hood thing guns sling hittin who ever
I'm after the cheeder
Niggas that' someting you must know
Get touched for any grand my plans ???
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
Yea it's murda when i cock it back

Verse Two: Black Child

Yo mutherfuckas love to hate us
We got slugs for traders
Big ??? paper drug flavors
We coke dope ???
Fuck around and I'll open up a ???
If i did niggas will probly 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 ???
Murda for life
Niggaaaa

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 I.N.C. the gang nigga}
This is murda for life
This is murda for life{motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck}

Verse Three: Vita

??? light the ???
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
???
and I never hesate to put it on the bitch
and this ???
by the motherfuck murda {I-N-C}
V-I-T-A and i see no {other choice}
but to roll with the homicied
For all the drama make sure that you
and your mama die

Chorus:

Verse Four: Ja Rule

It's the end of the days for niggas who shit ???
but this bitch with AIDS
I paid fuck who I hate
So when the ???
The condom breaks
For that born mistake
You bustas name ???
???? 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 ???
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

*whispering*
This is murda for life(4X)

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