Correction Lyrics Murder 4 Life (Remix) by Ja Rule

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It's murda, it's murda, uh
It's murda, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
It's murda, yeah
It's murda, you heard, n***a?
It's murda, yo, it's murda
It's murda

n***as live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b*t*hes deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you're feeling it, get high, it's alright
But you can't get it, 'til the day of our demise
n***as live with it, money drugs and murda for life
b*t*hes deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night
If you're feeling it, get high, it's alright
But you can't get it, 'til the day of our demise

Playa, murda, it's murda for life
With silencers, hurtin' 'em right
Leavin' them numb, like Persian white, darken the light
b*t*h n***as - I don't scheme on them, I just lean on them
c*ck-eyed Benz, butter leathers with four screens on them
Never since, got these siamese mami's knowing me 'nani (uh-huh)
The same birds who have nerve to fly by me (yeah!)
I'ma ball, like get it off for sure
Brawl til I can't raw no more, kickin' your dog for raw
When it's all set and done, my duns get it on and bubble
From the night to morn', from Dusk Til Dawn
And if I wasn't with Inc, with Murda
Would you broads drive with me?
Draw guns, side-to-side with me?
Mine's real, and I ain't comfertable til I see a mil'
Or a mansion in Beverly Hills
We heavily steal, so get up, we bag coke then split it up
Post n***as up on the wall, like, "What?! Get it up!"
And target practice like n***as a sittin' ducks
If you sittin' trunk, then prepare, prepare to get stuck (what!)

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