M***a 4 Life-Ja Rule/Memphis Bleek

　　　 Artist：ja rule Songs Title：murda 4 life Yeah. What y'all *z want Street sh*t, memph bleek sh*t, ja rule sh*t You heard ni**a It's all real in the field ni**a [Ja Rule] *z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life B**ches 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 *z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life B**ches 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 [Memphis Bleek] You can holler at the dog haters wanna see me fall B**ches wanna too see me ball killers they don't wanna see me at all If I wasn't rolling with the rock Will you *z pass rock share birds or flash glocks I walk around wit two Mac's, razors and icepicks Just cause you *z want to see me hurtin like them Its all about the benjamins money cash hoe's Livin through this sh*t i'm in n****r stack doe Street scholar, eight figure ni**a white collar cat Ain't the m-e-m-p-h man, b***h 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****r don't want a part of this ni**a spark with this ni**a Blaze bark wit this niga Me and Ja Rule f**kin you hoe's is what these guys do Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how you, slide cock inside you Supply you with ten b**ches times two, i'm a motherf**kin animal [Ja Rule] *z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life B**ches 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 *z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life B**ches 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 [Ja Rule] F**k the world cause it ain't quite ready me I'm living my life *z take a look at these eyes Witness what it is to be real *z Guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke runs, want some, get some Bad enough buy some ni**a F**king around with Ja and Bleek and get hit up Tearing your whole clique then we clip up Ni**a thats what these Murderers ni**a that's us What the f**k, is you ready to die right now ni**a? Know you feelin my style ni**a Run wit nothing but wild Brooknam and Queens Isle *z Hit em any n****r that breath rule riddel em wit hot one Ain't ni**a like me, who you riding wit? Rolling nothing but hot sh*t your b***h my b**ch Only difference is b**ches on my d**k blow dick How I cock spread hit ho's love that sh*t, you celibate I'll turn you into the freakest b**ch Have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollars Y'all b**ches know what my style is Always on some foul sh*t, Rule b**ch Let the world know When I spit nothing but that murderous live wit it [Ja Rule] *z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life B**ches 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 *z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life B**ches 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 [Memphis Bleek] Hol-la! What you think of that, b***h where we freakin at Bum chick don't speak to that, fly momma creep wit that Live with it ni**a hit it, don't stop get it get it Don't tricking *ing, would you f**k with it Brooknam and Queens Yo, it means more killin, more guns, more drugs, more real a** *z HOLLA don't give a f**k, DOLLAS *z what you want get it Crump blaze skunk, what the f**k y'all want ni**a! [Ja Rule] None of me cause, I hit em wit to much style And my energy got these *z creatin lil me's I'm a lock and squeeze know that its my time If I leave air breath *z haten on mines I'm a nightmare *s better prepare to die And deal wit Ja hollerin Murda 4 life! [Ja Rule] *z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life B**ches 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 *z live wit it, money drugs and murdah for life B**ches 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 Uhh yeah Ja Rule, Memph Bleek Holla back, Roc-a-Fella Its Mur-da, Its Mur-da uh uh We out