(feat. The Murderers)
[Ja Rule]
Busta a** n***az
Busta a** n***az
Let's ride on they a**
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
Hater, it's murda
What the f** you gonna do?
Murder I-N-C
We gangstas y'all playas
Now we took your sh**
When we start for war
[Tah Murdah]
Yo, yo, whether y'all n***as feel it my gangsta or not
Guns will pop n***as will drop
Flip figgas and build stocks
And I still rock with n***as that slang them thangs
Fasinated by his life and what I could bring
It's a good thing when good n***as cling together
It's a hood thing guns sling hittin who ever
I'm after the cheedar
n***as that's someting you must know
Get touched for any grand my plans is the gusto (nobody can live)
b**h n***a walk with it switch n***a
Wound up in the ditch n***a
Get f**ing around
Throw you body over the bridge
And watch you drown
Yeah, it's murda when I co*k it back
[Black Child]
Yo mutherf**as love to hate us
We got slugs for traders
Big John-Dub paper drug flavors
We coke dope mess tabs and ease
f** around and I'll open up a spottin spree
If I did n***as will probably snitch on me
Cuz some of these n***as in the industry
Is like b**hes to me
Ya'll ain't seen nothing this black since Biggie
You never seen gat this big that pretty
(Motherf**as) you Murda I-N-C
(And I touch) b**h n***as get it for free
(Motherf**a) if I can't live n***as die to night
It's Black Child, Hollis Ave
Murda for life
(n***a)
[Chorus: Ja Rule]
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
Motherf**as I still don't give a f**
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
n***as I still don't give a sh**
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
Call it what you want Murda Inc the gang n***a
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
Motherf**as I still don't give a f**
[Vita]
Meditate, light the dro
And let this b**h drop the flow
So know when you speak how n***as gonna creep
And they keep that heat
Leave you six feet deep
It's a murda thang
A Jersey thang
Now you how I claim it
Burn these thangs
Ain't nothing going to change
We own this b**h
And I never hesate to put it on the b**h
And this owned by the motherf**in murda (I-N-C)
V-I-T-A and i see no (other choice)
But to roll with the homicide
For all the drama make sure that you
And your mama die
[Chorus]
[Ja Rule]
It's the end of the days for n***as who sh** where they lay
Like this b**h with AIDS
I paid f** who I hate
So when we congrigate
The condom breaks
For that born mistake
You bustas name too late
sh**, it's murda
That's what we be yelling
Sell a million to records
To top of these d** we selling (gettin high)
f**ing with I-N-C and you (going die)
It's murda for life
So get it right (ya'll n***as)
Known for carring guns
We f** (ya'll b**hes)
It's thug life we live it
With both feet puttin in it
We gives more the we gettin
Ya'll needs shots to live it
n***as you could call us
M-U-R-D-E-R-S
We put souls at rest and shoot up caskets
We dangerous
f** with INC you gettin touched
Cuz n***as
We still don't give a f**
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
This is murda for life
You will lie in Hell
Where your dead homeboys dwell
There's no way to escape
There's no way you can escape
So rest in peace b**h