It`s Murda Lyrics

It`s Murda lyrics

DMX: 

 URRRRRRR 

 Uh huh 

 Y'all motherfuckers ready or what? 

 Is y'all motherfuckers ready or what? 

 I don't think you are 

 I don't think so! 

 

 They got my back against the building 

 I'm the villian that's creeping around corners 

 Like shorty you see them niggas creeping around, warn us 

 We might be coming through, gunning through, running through 

 So be careful what you do 

 Or the slugs might come to you 

 As long as I can remeber, the streets have kept me safe 

 And ever since that time in December, the heat's been in my waist 

 I need an extra set of eyes so I keep my dogs with me 

 Doctor says let them die said his fucking dog bit me 

 I don't know whats wrong with me 

 But it seems like since you heard of us 

 Y'all niggas turning into murderers 

 Couldn't fuck with a third of us 

 Still against me 

 And wanting to see me in the box 

 Grilling me all crazy when you see me and the L.O.X. 

 Leave you Red like Foxx 

 Ain't nothing funny about that 

 I see you in a coma, ain't coming up out that 

 You hold on for too long and they ain't pulling the plug for you 

 I'll run up in the joint myself and bust another slug on you 

 It's murda 

 It's murda motherfuckers 

 

 Jay-Z: 

 I take a squat then post up with the toast up 

 I bring beef to a closure 

 Know somethin? 

 >From cats stackin four-somes 

 I'm loathesome 

 I scream out fuck the world then I throw something 

 Niggas scheming hard but fuck it, it's the god 

 I leave bullets lodged leave you leaning on your broad 

 And our punks leave you gagged up in your car 

 Slumping Kennedy-style with your memory out 

 What the fuck y'all want? 

 Daddio with the calico 

 Let the gaty blow leave you bleeding on your patio 

 I leave rivals on their backs looking up at the sky blue 

 Not only do I leave you I hide you 

 I before you 

 X and Ja-Rule 

 Death before dishonor now and prior to 

 Boss man spy on you 

 Conspire you 

 Me die before you? 

 You liar, you 

 Niggas is dead off the hits I approve 

 Fuck it, I got the feds wearin wired suits 

 Y'all niggas don't listen 

 Whether in streets or in prison 

 When we find them we twist them 

 They fucking up missing 

 Y'all don't understand we want y'all all to hate it 

 It's murda 

 Murder incorporated 

 It's murda 

 In crime we all related 

 It's murda 

 See if y'all can take it 

 

 Ja-Rule: 

 I'ma murderer and murdering anything that moves 

 Through ya nine niggas 

 Straight do or die niggas 

 Caught up and fall victim to the worst shit 

 X, Jigga, and Ja as expected 

 Shot on the world and reflect it 

 Niggas don't respect it 

 So get it the worst way 

 Fuck with the wolves you get hunted like prey 

 Shot up in broad day 

 Now everybody want you 

 I'm feeling like: stupid didn't the inc. warn you the first time 

 It's murda 

 Whenever you see blood 

 It's murda 

 Lay you down for the love 

 That's us 

 Leave the lights on 

 Knife through your windpipe 

 Cause most of your niggas ain't cut right 

 You thinking it's alright 

 But it ain't 

 I'm paralyzing clowns up and down from the waist 

 Giving niggas facelifts and taking it 

 While making you bleed 

 And if I got a taste of the shit I'm taking more than you need 

 It's nothing but love between me, you, and these slugs 

 Hit him up wrap his body up in a area rug 

 Who holding the heat? 

 Who leaving niggas cold in the street? 

 Y'all know me, ya Co-D, Ja-Rule the O.G. 

 Niggas better watch me closely 

 Get a grip, it's hennessy that fuels all that murderin' shit 

 When I look in the mirror my reflection is killer 

 Jigga, X, Ja niggas 

 It's murda