เนื้อเพลง Murda For Life - Ja Rule

(feat. The Murderers)

[Ja Rule]
Busta ass n*ggaz
Busta ass n*ggaz
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 f*ck you gonna do?
Murder I-N-C
We gangstas y'all playas
Now we took your sh*t
When we start for war

[Tah Murdah]
Yo, yo, whether y'all n*ggas feel it my gangsta or not
Guns will pop n*ggas will drop
Flip figgas and build stocks
And I still rock with n*ggas that slang them thangs
Fasinated by his life and what I could bring
It's a good thing when good n*ggas cling together
It's a hood thing guns sling hittin who ever
I'm after the cheedar
N*ggas that's someting you must know
Get touched for any grand my plans is the gusto (nobody can live)
B*tch n*gga walk with it switch n*gga
Wound up in the ditch n*gga
Get f*cking around
Throw you body over the bridge
And watch you drown
Yeah, it's murda when I cock it back

[Black Child]
Yo mutherf*ckas love to hate us
We got slugs for traders
Big John-Dub paper drug flavors
We coke dope mess tabs and ease
F*ck around and I'll open up a spottin spree
If I did n*ggas will probably snitch on me
Cuz some of these n*ggas in the industry
Is like b*tches to me
Ya'll ain't seen nothing this black since Biggie
You never seen gat this big that pretty
(Motherf*ckas) you Murda I-N-C
(And I touch) b*tch n*ggas get it for free
(Motherf*cka) if I can't live n*ggas die to night
It's Black Child, Hollis Ave
Murda for life
(N*gga)

[Chorus: Ja Rule]
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
Motherf*ckas I still don't give a f*ck
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
N*ggas I still don't give a sh*t
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
Call it what you want Murda Inc the gang n*gga
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
Motherf*ckas I still don't give a f*ck

[Vita]
Meditate, light the dro
And let this b*tch drop the flow
So know when you speak how n*ggas 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 b*tch
And I never hesate to put it on the b*tch
And this owned by the motherf*ckin 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 n*ggas who sh*t where they lay
Like this b*tch with AIDS
I paid f*ck who I hate
So when we congrigate
The condom breaks
For that born mistake
You bustas name too late
Sh*t, it's murda
That's what we be yelling
Sell a million to records
To top of these drugs we selling (gettin high)
F*cking with I-N-C and you (going die)
It's murda for life
So get it right (ya'll n*ggas)
Known for carring guns
We f*ck (ya'll b*tches)
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
N*ggas you could call us
M-U-R-D-E-R-S
We put souls at rest and shoot up caskets
We dangerous
F*ck with INC you gettin touched
Cuz n*ggas
We still don't give a f*ck

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 b*tch