[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
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