Ja Rule Gun talk Lyrics

[Chorus]
Well b____ n____z get you of the grind, n____ grab the nine and
Well fake n____z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you don't like the way its going down, n____ grip the pounding
And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going

[Verse 1 - Ja Rule]
Real talk, the inc about to run New York
Cause there's no real n____z left to hold the torch
Who gon' hold us of, cause you don't read newspaper's n____
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious
We just n____z getting money, f___ing all the b____es
And life and death between a matter of inches
You know
That fo' four that handle his buisness
Like capital game, reload and hit them with intrest
d___
What so gangsta about these n____z
Now I got the full speed n____z, led
Leave them dead over prayers, or head
Cause we done f___ing these same b____es
And you know they talk, and the pillows be my witness
My forgiveness
n____z can't be this stupid
It's gun talk, n____z better get used to it

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Blackchild]
I dont' care if you're a criminal or a cop, shoot or get shot
I'm raised by the plot, product of the hater
The gauge and the glock, and I keep a blade
I ain't afraid if it pop, the gauge still a gun
Married muder one, sleep with the fishes
Tasting red rum, young and corrupted
Nothing to f___ with, straight out of the gutter
With no introduction
Our role models is forced with the hollows
f___ slothes the swallow the fifth a holla
The whitness and the polla
Weed twisting ganja
Load up the clip's and flip the corner
They Morner, be morners stay gunner
We gangster, gangster point and blank ya'
Thank ya'
n____z keep me in the mood
To eat a n____ food
I murder with real bombs

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[Verse 3 - Ja Rule]
The nine the cal the pound of c__e, n____z
The weed the dope the E' the c__e, n____z
The gauge is mine, that's all I know
I've been doing this since 9 6, the oldies know
This tough load, the 3 8 o's, I let my hoe's hold
Keep it in them working, In case I'm legal searching
They got worship god, and trust the gun
Ask for your forgiveness, and send n____z up
f___ing stick n____z up, these b____ n____z touch
It's all about violence, real n____z is silenced
And know these n____z whoes guns got low mileage
Got ducked taped, all tied up in their houses
I'll make you watch while I f___ the spouse
This, ain't buisness, it's personal, gun talk
when I holla your the first to know
How many hoes, and how much blood has been lost of

[Chorus]

Yeah
Murder INC
We riding here m_________ers