เนื้อเพลง Murder Me - Ja Rule

Yeah, we back up in this motherf*cker
Murda Inc.
I go by the name of the Rule
You know
Got my n*gga Chink Santana in the house
My n*gga Buck, my click n*ggas
Were murda by number, my n*ggas
N*gga Black, you know one
You know my new n*gga life
What's happenin'

Yeah, I'm 'bout to let these b*tches know
Like you know when we be f*ckin' 'em and sh*t all crazy, heh
You want a n*gga to call and sh*t
We ain't got time for that Ma
We just come through and murda the puss that's all

[Chorus]:
Baby when you sexin' me
I kinda like when ya Murder Me, baby
Murder me
Baby when you sexin' me
I kinda like when ya murder me, baby
Murder me

[Ja Rule]:
Listen love I know you're used to havin' sweet nothins whispered to ya
But my d*ck game'll ruin ya mind and influence ya to do certain things
Like hop in the range in the rain ass naked to get spanked
It's ya world and you doing ya thang go 'head mama
I ain't got no problem being on the bottom
They way you shake tht ass like hos from Harlem
Reminds me to call ya same time tomorrow
Cause baby I'm impressed by the way you shake them ass and hips
By the way, you make me wanna leave the one I'm with
Take the spot of bein' my down ass b*tch
Baby murda me, hey
They way I murda you
And that look in ya eyes is like the sunrise when ya f*ckin' me

[Chorus]

[Caddillac Tah]:
Yo, yo
We can go from the bed to the hot tub until you get enough
Mami, I call your bluff and put it up in ya guts
I'm a gangsta so I hit her with the gangsta touches
Bottle of Hennessey, 'dro, and some Dutches
Man, I pull up like three in the mornin', honkin'
You at the door with a T-shirt on and thongs
And tellin' me come on in, get out the cold
But never the less I hit the flesh then gotta go really though
Let me put a bug in ya ear and let you know that I'm the thig of the year
And the last thing I do is care
Legs up, killin it, drillin' it, man
She feelin' it, shiverin', talkin' in tongues
Caddy got her sprung
Daddy long shlong, we get it on
In porn stars with a gangsta twist to it
Now let's do it
So whenevr you ready, just page me and you'll see
How I murda and hurt a the p*ssy

[Chorus]

[Ja Rule]:
Hold on baby, you need to holla at the kid
If ya sexual prowlness is more than wild
It's borderline and foul
Yo' look, yo' style, that freaky smile
Got me layin' d*ck to ya
God bless the child that can hold his own
I make ya scream and moan, a thug's nature
How could a n*gga hate they way I flip it
Smack it, bounce it, ride it, taste it
Lick her tits, break down the wall, the basics
Face it you f*ckin' with a cocksman love
And you defend on the ball like Gary "The Glove" Payton
No relation , not a lot of station
She bought her own KY, ready for penetration
I'm patient, I'm a murda the puss when I'm ready
But meanwhile, let me thow on this Marvin Gaye medley
And you'll murda me the same way that I murda you baby

[Chorus]