[Ja Rule]

IT'S MURDA!



[Jay-Z]

Yeah yeah, Hova Hova

We takin over soldier, told ya it's murdaa

I'm here for that paper playa, fuck one time

I'm here ta break ya playa one nine

Make ya scream and holla partner

When I block ya partner

When I squeeze niggaz breathe like {*ahh-hah, ahh-hah*}

We the realest niggaz we killaz niggaz

We Murderers, feel us?



[Vita]

Vita Vita to all of my bitches

that's ready to flip dollars dollars

Lemme hear you holla holla

Gunshots pop up like it's murda

Ja's a murdera

I'm the murderous bitch

Semi semi automatic in my Fendi Fendi bag

for any any hoes feelin envy envy if you choose to

but I got some killers that'll bury and use you

It's murda!!



[Black Child]

Nigga we do this for the doe doe, hurtin hurtin

Y'all niggaz is curtains curtains

When the pound kick, round spit hit the ground quick

Playa playa I hate a hater whose flow flow is so-so

Midget niggaz who grow slow

Fire fire when I spit, full clip

Niggaz wet em wet em

whoever holdin the coke we'll dead em dead em

All my thug niggaz and thug bitches

This all it takes for paper if you feelin me



[Ja Rule]

(holla holla) All my niggaz thats ready to get

(dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little

(hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me

(follow follow) It's murda..



[Ja Rule]

(holla holla) All my niggaz thats ready to get

(dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little

(hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me

(follow follow) It's murda..



[Memphis Bleek]

Yeah, yeah

Niggaz neva neva, seen a killa like Bleek

You could get it get it in a second on these