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ja rule - murder 4 life (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: ja rule]
it’s murda, it’s murda, uh
it’s murda, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
it’s murda, yeah
it’s murda, you heard, n_gga?
it’s murda, yo, it’s murda
it’s murda

[chorus: ja rule]
n_ggas live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b_tches deal with it, only lovin’ them hoes for the night
if you’re feeling it, get high, it’s alright
but you can’t get it, ’til the day of our demise
n_ggas live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b_tches deal with it, only lovin’ them hoes for the night
if you’re feeling it, get high, it’s alright
but you can’t get it, ’til the day of our demise

[verse 1: caddillac tah]
playa, murda, it’s murda for life
with silencers, hurtin’ ’em right
leavin’ them numb, like persian white, darken the light
b_tch n_ggas _ i don’t scheme on them, i just lean on them
c_ck_eyed benz, b_tter leathers with four screens on them
never since, got these siamese mami’s knowing me ‘nani (uh_huh)
the same birds who have nerve to fly by me (yeah!)
i’ma ball, like get it off for sure
brawl til i can’t raw no more, kickin’ your dog for raw
when it’s all set and done, my duns get it on and bubble
from the night to morn’, from dusk til dawn
and if i wasn’t with inc, with murda
would you broads drive with me?
draw guns, side_to_side with me?
mine’s real, and i ain’t comfertable til i see a mil’
or a mansion in beverly hills
we heavily steal, so get up, we bag coke then split it up
post n_ggas up on the wall, like, “what?! get it up!”
and target practice like n_ggas a sittin’ ducks
if you sittin’ trunk, then prepare, prepare to get stuck (what!)
[chorus: ja rule]
n_ggas live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b_tches deal with it, only lovin’ them hoes for the night
if you’re feeling it, get high, it’s alright
but you can’t get it, ’til the day of our demise
n_ggas live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b_tches deal with it, only lovin’ them hoes for the night
if you’re feeling it, get high, it’s alright
but you can’t get it, ’til the day of our demise

[verse 2: ja rule]
f_ck the world ’cause it ain’t quite ready for me
i’m living my life, n_ggas, take a look at these eyes
witness what it is like to be real, n_ggas
guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke runs, want some, get some
bad enough? pop some, n_gga
f_cking around with ja, bleek, get hit up
tearing your whole clique up, then we clip up
n_gga, that’s what, the murderers, n_gga, that’s us
what the f_ck, is you ready to die right now, n_gga?
know you feelin’ my style, n_gga
run with nothing but wild brooknam and queens isle n_ggas
hit ’em, any n_gga that breath, rule riddle ’em with hot one
ain’t no n_gga like me, who you riding with?
rolling nothing but hot sh_t, your b_tch _ my b_tch
only difference is b_tches on my d_ck blow d_ck
how i c_ck spread hit, hoes love that sh_t, you celibate
i’ll turn you into the freakest b_tch
have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollars
y’all b_tches know what my style is
always in some foul sh_t, rule b_tch
let the world know
when i spit, nothing but that murderous
live with it
[chorus: ja rule]
n_ggas live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b_tches deal with it, only lovin’ them hoes for the night
if you’re feeling it, get high, it’s alright
but you can’t get it, ’til the day of our demise
n_ggas live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b_tches deal with it, only lovin’ them hoes for the night
if you’re feeling it, get high, it’s alright
but you can’t get it, ’til the day of our demise

[verse 3: black child]
yeah, we here now, don’t get scared now
it’s the murderers about to tear sh_t down
touch the town, bless the world, undress your girl
f_ck your moms, we make bellow on bronze
cuz when i pell these arms, just spit these guns
we gon’ split yo’ ones, and you know the outcome
inc. coming, get some, n_gga squeeze the pump
n_gga breathes when we dump, what the f_ck y’all want?!
n_gga!

[verse 4: ja rule]
none of me ’cause, i hit ’em with too much style
and my energy, got these n_ggas creatin’ little me’s
i’ma lock and squeeze, know that it’s my time
if i leave air breath, n_ggas hatin’ on mines
i’m a nightmare, n_ggas better prepare to die
and deal with ja hollerin’ murda for life!
[chorus: ja rule]
n_ggas live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b_tches deal with it, only lovin’ them hoes for the night
if you’re feeling it, get high, it’s alright
but you can’t get it, ’til the day of our demise
n_ggas live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b_tches deal with it, only lovin’ them hoes for the night
if you’re feeling it, get high, it’s alright
but you can’t get it, ’til the day of our demise

[outro: ja rule]
it’s murda, it’s murda
it’s murda, it’s murda
it’s murda, it’s murda
it’s murda, it’s murda
uh, uh
we out

- ja rule

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