Murda For Life

[Intro] Busta ass niggas Busta ass niggas Let's ride on they ass [Chorus: Irv Gotti] 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 fuck you gonna do? Murder I-N-C We gangstas, y'all playas Now we took your shit, now it's time for war [Verse 1: Tah Murdah & Irv Gotti] Yo, yo, whether y'all niggas feelin' my gangsta or not Guns will pop, niggas will drop, flip figgas and build stocks And I still rock with niggas who slang them thangs Fascinated by this life and what it could bring (Murda) It's a good thing when good niggas cling together It's a hood thing, guns sling, hittin' whoever I'm after the cheddar, nigga, that's something you must know Get touched for any grand, my plan is the gusto, bitch nigga (Nobody can live) Walk with us, switch nigga (Wha) Wound up in a ditch, nigga (Huh) Keep fuckin' around (Yea) Throw your body over the bridge and watch you drown Yeah, it's murda when I cock and *baow*! [Verse 2: Black Child & Irv Gotti] Yo, motherfuckers love to hate us, we got slugs for traitors Big John Studd paper, drug flavors Weed, coke, dope, mesc' tabs and E's Fuck around and I'll open up a spottin' spree If I did, niggas'll probably snitch on me 'Cause some of these niggas in the industry is like bitches to me Ya'll ain't seen nothin' this black since Biggie You never seen a gat this big, that pretty (Motherfuckers!) you Murder I-N-C (And I touch ya!) snitch niggas get it for free (Motherfucker!) if I can't live, niggas die tonight It's Black Child, Hollis Ave – murda for life (Niggaaaaaa!) [Chorus: Irv Gotti & Ja Rule] This is murda for life This is murda for life Motherfuckers! I still don't give a fuck This is murda for life This is murda for life Niggas! I still don't give a shit This is murda for life This is murda for life Call it what you want, Murder Inc.'s the gang, nigga! This is murda for life This is murda for life Motherfuckers! I still don't give a fuck [Verse 3: Vita & Irv Gotti] Meditate, light the dro And let this bitch drop a flow So, know, when you speak, my niggas gon' creep And they keep that heat, leave you six feet deep (Uh) It's a murda thing (Yeah) A Jersey thing (Huh) Now you know how I claim it (Wha) Burn these thangs, ain't nothin' gon' change We own this bitch And I never hesitate to put it on a bitch (Whaaa) And this box owned by the motherfuckin' 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 you and your mama die [Chorus: Irv Gotti & Ja Rule] This is murda for life This is murda for life Motherfucker! I still don't give a fuck This is murda for life This is murda for life Nigga! I still don't give a shit This is murda for life This is murda for life Call it what you want, Murder Inc.'s the gang, nigga! This is murda for life This is murda for life Motherfucker! I still don't give a fuck [Verse 4: Ja Rule] It's the end of the days for niggas who shit where they lay (Uh) Like this bitch with AIDS, I pay to fuck who I hate (Yea) So when they congregate and the condom breaks For that one mistake, what's-your-name's related (La-la, la-laaaa) In a couple of years... shit, it's Murda, that's what we be yellin' Sellin' million of records on top of these drugs (You know) we sellin' Ready to (Get high) Fuckin' with I-N-C and you (Gon' die) It's murda for life so get it right (Ya'll niggas) Known for carryin' guns and we fucks (Ya'll bitches) This thug life we live it with both feet fully in it We gives more then we get it, ya'll need shots delivered Niggas, you could call us, M-U-R-D-E-R-S We put souls at rest and shoot up caskets, we dangerous Fuck with Inc. you gettin' touched, 'cause, niggas We still don't give a fuck [Chorus: Irv Gotti] This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life This is murda for life [Outro: Irv Gotti] 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, bitch