Ja Rule Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Murda For Life Lyrics

(feat. The Murderers)

 [Ja Rule]

 Busta ass niggaz

 Busta ass niggaz

 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 fuck you gonna do?

 Murder I-N-C

 We gangstas y'all playas

 Now we took your shit

 When we start for war 

 

 [Tah Murdah]

 Yo, yo, whether y'all niggas feel it my gangsta or not

 Guns will pop niggas will drop

 Flip figgas and build stocks

 And I still rock with niggas that slang them thangs

 Fasinated by his life and what I could bring

 It's a good thing when good niggas cling together

 It's a hood thing guns sling hittin who ever

 I'm after the cheedar

 Niggas that's someting you must know

 Get touched for any grand my plans is the gusto (nobody can live)

 Bitch nigga walk with it switch nigga

 Wound up in the ditch nigga 

 Get fucking around

 Throw you body over the bridge

 And watch you drown

 Yeah, it's murda when I cock it back 

 

 [Black Child]

 Yo mutherfuckas love to hate us

 We got slugs for traders

 Big John-Dub paper drug flavors

 We coke dope mess tabs and ease

 Fuck around and I'll open up a spottin spree

 If I did niggas will probably snitch on me

 Cuz some of these niggas in the industry

 Is like bitches to me

 Ya'll ain't seen nothing this black since Biggie

 You never seen gat this big that pretty 

 (Motherfuckas) you Murda I-N-C

 (And I touch) bitch niggas get it for free

 (Motherfucka) if I can't live niggas die to night

 It's Black Child, Hollis Ave

 Murda for life 

 (Nigga) 

 

 [Chorus: Ja Rule]

 This is murda for life

 This is murda for life

 Motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck

 This is murda for life

 This is murda for life

 Niggas I still don't give a shit

 This is murda for life

 This is murda for life

 Call it what you want Murda Inc the gang nigga

 This is murda for life

 This is murda for life

 Motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck 

 

 [Vita]

 Meditate, light the dro

 And let this bitch drop the flow

 So know when you speak how niggas 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 bitch

 And I never hesate to put it on the bitch

 And this owned by the motherfuckin 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 niggas who shit where they lay

 Like this bitch with AIDS

 I paid fuck who I hate

 So when we congrigate

 The condom breaks

 For that born mistake

 You bustas name too late

 Shit, it's murda 

 That's what we be yelling

 Sell a million to records

 To top of these drugs we selling (gettin high)

 Fucking with I-N-C and you (going die)

 It's murda for life

 So get it right (ya'll niggas)

 Known for carring guns

 We fuck (ya'll bitches)

 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

 Niggas you could call us

 M-U-R-D-E-R-S

 We put souls at rest and shoot up caskets

 We dangerous 

 Fuck with INC you gettin touched

 Cuz niggas 

 We still don't give a fuck 

 

 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 bitch