Ja Rule - It's Murda Lyrics
Dmx-UrrrrrrrUh huhYall mother*****ers ready or what?Is yall mother*****ers ready or what?I dont think you areI dont think so!They got my back against the buildingIm the villian thats creeping around cornersLike shorty you see them niggas reaping around, warn usUnless he coming through, gunning through, running throughSo be careful what you doSee them slugs might come to youAs long as I can remeber, the streets have kept me safeAnd ever since that time in december, the heats been in my waistI need an extra set of eyes so I keep my dogs with meDoctor says let them die till this *****ing dog bit meI dont know whats wrong with meBut it seems like since you heard of usYall niggas been wanting to murder us(? ) the third of usStill against meAnd wanting to see me in the boxGrilling me all crazy when you see me in the locksLeave you dead (red? ) like foxAint nothing funny about thatI see you in a coma, aint coming up out thatYou hold on for too long and they aint pulling the plug for youIll run up in the joint myself and bust another slug for youIts murdaIts murda mother*****ersJay-z-I take a squat then post up with the toast upI bring beef to a closureKnow somethin?(? )Im loathesomeI scream out ***** the world then I throw somethingNiggas scheming hard but ***** it, its the godI leave bullets lodged leave you leaning on your broadAnd our punks leave you gagged up in your carSlumping kennedy-style with your memory outWhat the ***** yall want?Daddio with the calicoLet the gaty blow leave you bleeding on your patioI leave rivals on their backs looking up at the sky blueNot only do I leave you I hide youI before youX and ja-ruleDeath before the (sauna? ? ) now and prior toBoss man spy on youConspire youMe die before you?You liar, youNiggas is dead off the hits I improve***** it, I got the feds who aint buy it toYall niggas dont listenWhen the streets are in prisonWhen we find them we twist themThey *****ing up missingYall dont understand we want yall all to hate itIts murdaMurder incorporatedIts murdaIn crime we all relatedIts murdaSee if yall can fake itJa rule-Ima murderer and murdering anything that movesThrough ya nine niggasStraight do or die niggasCaught up and fall victim to the worst shitX, jigga, and ja as expectedShot on the world and reflect itNiggas dont respect itSo get it the worst way***** with the wolves you get hunted like preyShot up in broad dayNow everybody want youIm feeling like: stupid didnt the inc. warn you the first timeIts murdaWhenever you see bloodIts murdaLay you down for the loveThats usLeave the lights onKnife through your windpipeCause most of your niggas aint cut rightYou thinking its alrightBut it aintIm paralyzing clowns up and down from the waistGiving niggas facelifts and taking itWhile making you bleedAnd if I got a taste of the shit Im taking more than you needIts nothing but love between me, you, and these slugsHit him up wrap his body up in (? ) rugWho holding the heat?Who leaving niggas cold in the street?Yall know me, ya (? ), ja-rule the o.g.Niggas better watch me closelyGet a grip, its hennessy that fuels all that murdery shitWhen I look in the mirror my reflection is killerJigga, x, ja niggasIts murda...
