Ja Rule Murda 4 Life Lyrics

Yeah. What y'all n____z want
street s___, Memph Bleek s___, Ja rule s___
You heard n____
It's all real in the field n____

Chorus

n____z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life
b____es deal with it, only lovin them hoes for the night
If your feeling it, get high its alright
but you can't get it, until the day of our demise

(repeat)

(Memphis Bleek)

You can holler at the dog haters wanna see me fall
b____es wanna too see me ball killers they don't wanna see me at all
If I wasn't rolling with the rock
Will you n____z pass rock share birds or flash glocks
I walk around wit two Mac's, razors and icepicks
Just cause you n____z want to see me hurtin like them
Its all about the benjamins money cash hoe's
livin through this s___ i'm in n_____ stack doe
Street scholar, eight figure n____ white collar cat
ain't the M-E-M-P-H man, b____ holla back
I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer
Drug a__ flow like I was cut wit ether
Mark a__ n_____ don't want a part of this n____ spark with this n____
blaze bark wit this niga
Me and Ja Rule f___in you hoe's is what these guys do
Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how you, slide c___ inside you
supply you with ten b____es times two, I'm a m_________in animal

Chorus (2x)

(Ja Rule)
f___ the world cause it ain't quite ready me
I'm living my life n____z take a look at these eyes
Witness what it is to be real n____z
guns, drugs, hot slugs, c__e runs, want some, get some
Bad enough buy some n____
f___ing around with Ja and Bleek and get hit up
Tearing your whole clique then we clip up
n____ thats what these Murderers n____ that's us
What the f___, is you ready to die right now n____?
Know you feelin my style n____
Run wit nothing but wild Brooknam and Queens Isle n____z
Hit em any n_____ that breath rule riddel em wit hot one
Ain't n____ like me, who you riding wit?
Rolling nothing but hot s___ your b____ my b____
Only difference is b____es on my d___ blow d___
How I c___ spread hit ho's love that s___, you celibate
I'll turn you into the freakest b____
Have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollars
Y'all b____es know what my style is
Always on some foul s___, Rule b____
Let the world know
When I spit nothing but that murderous live wit it

Chorus (2x)

(Memphis Bleek)
Hol-la! What you think of that, b____ where we freakin at
b__ chick don't speak to that, fly momma creep wit that
Live with it n____ hit it, don't stop get it get it
Don't tricking b____ing, would you f___ with it
Brooknam and Queens
Yo, it means more killin, more guns, more drugs, more real a__ n____z
HOLLA don't give a f___, DOLLAS n____z what you want get it
Crump blaze skunk, what the f___ y'all want n____!

(Ja Rule)
None of me cause, I hit em wit to much style
And my energy got these n____z creatin lil me's
I'm a lock and squeeze know that its my time
If I leave air breath n____z haten on mines
I'm a nightmare n____s better prepare to die
And deal wit Ja hollerin Murda 4 life!

Chorus(2x)

Uhh yeah
Ja Rule, Memph Bleek
Holla back, Roc-a-Fella
Its Mur-da, Its Mur-da uh uh
We out