Murda 4 Life歌词

作词 : Jeffrey Atkins/Malik Cox/I. Lorenzo/Tai Green
作曲 : Jeffrey Atkins/Malik Cox/I. Lorenzo/Tai Green
Yeah, what y'all *************s want?
Street *************t
Memph Bleek *************t,
Ja RuleYa heard *************[Incomprehensible]
*************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life
******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you feelin' it, get high it's all right
But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high
*************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life
******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you feelin' it, get high it's all right
But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high
Yo, you can holla at the dog
Haters want to see me fall
******* want to see me ball
Killers they don't want to see me at all
If I wasn't rolling with the roc would you *************'s pass roc
Yeah birds, or flash glocks
I walk around with two mac's, razors, and ice picks
Just 'cause you *************'s want to see me hurtin' like them
It's all about the benjamins, money, cash, hoes
Livin' through this *************t
I'm in, ************* stack dough
Street scholar, eight-figga *************, white collar gat
Ain't the
M E M P H man, ************* holla back
I'm a creature smokin' on hate since it was reefer
Drug ass flow, like
I've been cuffed with
EtaMark ass ************* don't want parts of this *************
Spark with this *************, blaze bark with this *************
Me and Ja
Rule ******' you hoes is what these guys do
Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how are you?
Slide ******* inside you supply you, with ten ******* times two
I'm a mother******g animal
*************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life
******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you feelin' it, get high it's all right
*************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high
*************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life
******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you feelin' it, get high it's all right
*************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high
*************, the world 'cause it ain't quite ready for me
I'm livin' my life *************s take a look at these eyes
Witness what it's like to be real *************'s
Guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke rugs
Want some, get some, bad enough, pop some, *************
************* around with
Ja and may get hit up
Tearing your whole clique up, then we clip up
************* that's what the murder,
************* that's us
What the *************?
Is you ready to die right now
*************?Make you feel my style *************
Growin' up with wild
Brooklyn and
Queens L *************s
Hit 'em, any ************* that breathe room reel 'em wit hot ones
Ain't no ************* like me, who you ridin' with?
Rollin' nothing but hot *************t, yo' ************* my *************
Only difference is ******* on my *************, blow *************
How I ******* spread it, hoes love that *************t
You sel-a-bid
I turn you in to the freakyist *************
Have you topless, dancing in bars naked for dollars
Y'all ******* know how my style is, always in some foul *************t
Rule ************* let the world know when
I spitNothing but the murderous, live with it
*************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life
******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you feelin' it, get high it's all right
*************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high
*************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life
******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you feelin' it, get high it's all right
*************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high
Yo, yo, yo
Holla what you think of that?
************* where we freakin' at?
Bum chicken
I don't speak to that
Fly mama I'll creep with that
Live with it, lick and hit it
Don't stop, get it get it
Don't trick it
************* would you ************* with it?
Brooklyn and
Queens, yo it means mo' killas(It's murda)(It's murda)
Mo' guns, mo' drugs, mo' real ass *************'s
Holla, don't give a ************* dolla's
*************'s what you want get it crump blazed stump
What the ************* y'all want *************?
None of me 'cause
I hit 'em with too much style
In my energy, got *************'s creating little me's
I'm a lot game squeeze
Knowing it's my time if
I leave and breathe
*************'s hatin' on mines
I'm a nigh**are
*************'s better prepare to die and deal with
Ja hollering murda for life
*************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life
******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you feelin' it, get high it's all right
*************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high
*************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life
******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you feelin' it, get high it's all right
*************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high
Uh, uh, yeah *************
Ja RuleMemph
BleekHolla
BackRoc-a-fella
It's murda, it's murda
Uh, uhWe out