Yeah Here we go, feel this shit Into the new world, the new day Ja Rule, Irv Gotti, nigga It’s Murda
Yeah, we here now, don’t get scared now Ja Rule nigga ’bout to tear shit down What y’all thought y’all was gon’ eat forever And my dog wouldn’t blaze heat for cheddar? We better eat together or meet at the crossroads ‘Cause the Lord knows it’s Murda, hold those When yo’ casket close and yo’ souls rise high Remember the dead don’t die ‘less they fuck with I!!!
Niggas know who dope, yo Shit, the flow is wretched And my G too futuristic for you hoes to catch it I’m a God send, the fallen angel when I do sin Far from perfection but still considered a gem Thank you Lord for givin’ me wind beneath my wings When the miracle spittin’ there shall be no witnesses to the pain And my ignorance, I charge to the game So many love done slain by bullets with dead aim I weathered the change Stormed through the streets in the Range Can’t complain, a nigga live to die in the flames ‘Cause I torture, J the A R-U-L-E Niggas can’t be seriously fuckin’ with me What you hollerin’ ’bout? We can hit up an alley and air out Bullets exit the barrel, and enter your mouth That’s how I’m built Under the floss there’s nothin’ but filth Don’t let it fool ya I still let them slugs heat up and cool ya All forever more, so help me Lord Gon’ find a, way to my grave just because I’m a Mur-der-er Whole, not part, cut me open I bleed for the Inc. from the heart When I start it’s usually endless Pop one with gloves on Make you check with forensic, son In yo’ appendix, son, you got hit up, huh? Fuckin’ with Ja, you know it’s Murda
Yeah, we here now, don’t get scared now Ja Rule nigga ’bout to tear shit down What y’all thought y’all was gon’ eat forever And my dog wouldn’t blaze heat for cheddar? We better eat together or meet at the crossroads ‘Cause the Lord knows it’s Murda, hold those When yo’ casket close and yo’ souls rise high Remember the dead don’t die ‘less they fuck with I!!!
Rule spits monotonous, hot as apocalypse Now you eyein’ this, ferocious mic supremacist Whose limits is endless This nigga here done risen Murderous flows kill suspicion Niggas is too light in the ass to be shittin’ Hollis Ave. historical, nigga respect tradition ‘Cause all I see is bloodshed and niggas wanna see me dead Inherit this style is somethin’ like a million square miles (change it up) ‘Til I – find ’em and hit ’em and be done with ’em Givin’ is gettin’ and niggas get got for bullshittin’ I’ma, run up on niggas, gunnin’ ’em down And you confess that I’m the best, so who’s touchin’ me now? Shipped three hundred thou’ with a freestyle, fuckin’ you up And got you hoes in the back rows tossin’ it up I got the touch ’cause my flow is bananas Bitches can’t stand us, we ghetto fabulous Aim, when I bust and blast on surprise If y’all niggas don’t know you need to see me live I’m like two .45’s spittin’ in every direction Y’all niggas is hoes in stilettos and thongs (nigga) It’s a break of a new day May-be you’ll get to see violently (yeah) What drives me (yeah) take ’em back to the gutter (yeah) Smother the world in filth (uh-huh) Rule’s the name and now you gon’ see how I’m built, nigga
Yeah, we here now, don’t get scared now Ja Rule nigga ’bout to tear shit down What y’all thought y’all was gon’ eat forever And my dog wouldn’t blaze heat for cheddar? We better eat together or meet at the crossroads ‘Cause the Lord knows it’s Murda, hold those When yo’ casket close and yo’ souls rise high Remember the dead don’t die ‘less they fuck with I!!!