Ja Rule feat. Memphis Bleek Murda 4 Life Lyrics

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Yeah
What y'all *****s want
Street **** Memph Bleek **** Ja rule ****
You heard *****
It's all real in the field *****

*****s live wit it money drugs and murdah for life
*****es 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
*****s live wit it money drugs and murdah for life
*****es 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

You can holler at the dog haters want to see me fall
*****es want to too see me ball killers they don't want to see me at all
If I wasn't rolling with the rock
Will you *****s pass rock share birds or flash glocks
I walk around wit two Mac's, razors and icepicks
Just cause you *****s want to see me hurtin' like them
Its all about the Benjamins money cash hoe's
Livin' through this **** I'm in ***** stack doe
Street scholar, eight figure ***** white collar cat
Ain't the M-E-M-P-H man, ***** holla back
I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer
Drug *** flow like I was cut wit ether
Mark *** ***** don't want a part of this ***** spark with this *****
Blaze bark wit this niga
Me and Ja Rule ****in' you hoe's is what these guys do
Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how you, slide **** inside you
Supply you with ten *****es times two, I'm a **********in' animal

*****s live wit it money drugs and murdah for life
*****es 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
*****s live wit it money drugs and murdah for life
*****es 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

**** the world cause it ain't quite ready me
I'm living my life *****s take a look at these eyes
Witness what it is to be real *****s
Guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke runs, want some, get some
Bad enough buy some *****
****ing around with Ja and Bleek and get hit up
Tearing your whole clique then we clip up
***** that's what these Murderers ***** that's us
What the ****, is you ready to die right now *****?
Know you feelin' my style *****
Run wit nothing but wild Brooknam and Queens Isle *****s
Hit em any ***** that breath rule riddel 'em wit hot one
Ain't ***** like me, who you riding wit?
Rolling nothing but hot **** your ***** my *****
Only difference is *****es on my **** blow ****
How I **** spread hit ho's love that ****, you celibate
I'll turn you into the freakest *****
Have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollars
Y'all *****es know what my style is
Always on some foul ****, Rule *****
Let the world know
When I spit nothing but that murderous live wit it

*****s live wit it money drugs and murdah for life
*****es 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
*****s live wit it money drugs and murdah for life
*****es 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

Holla! What you think of that, ***** where we freakin at
Bum chick don't speak to that, fly momma creep wit that
Live with it ***** hit it, don't stop get it get it
Don't tricking *****ing, would you **** with it
Brooknam and Queens
Yo, it means more killin', more guns, more drugs, more real *** *****s
Holla don't give a ****, dollas *****s what you want get it
Crump blaze skunk, what the **** y'all want *****!

None of me cause, I hit em wit to much style
And my energy got these *****s creatin' lil me's
I'm a lock and squeeze know that its my time
If I leave air breath *****s haten on mines
I'm a nightmare *****s better prepare to die
And deal wit Ja hollerin' Murda 4 life!

*****s live wit it money drugs and murdah for life
*****es 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
*****s live wit it money drugs and murdah for life
*****es 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

Uh yeah
Ja Rule, Memph Bleek
Holla back, Roc-a-Fella
Its Mur-da,
Its Mur-da uh uh
We out

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