Ja Rule Featuring Jay Dmx It`s Murda Lyrics

Dmx 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