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Murda 4 Life Lyrics - Venni Vetti Vecci - Ja Rule

Yeah 

What y'all niggas want 

Street shit Memph Bleek shit Ja rule shit 

You heard nigga 

It's all real in the field nigga 

 

Niggas live wit it money drugs and murdah for life 

Bitches deal with it only lovin them hoes for the night 

If your feeling it get high its alright 

But you can't get it until the day of our demise 

Niggas live wit it money drugs and murdah for life 

Bitches deal with it only lovin them hoes for the night 

If your feeling it get high its alright 

But you can't get it until the day of our demise 

 

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You can holler at the dog haters want to see me fall 

Bitches want to too see me ball killers they don't want to see me at all 

If I wasn't rolling with the rock 

Will you niggas pass rock share birds or flash glocks 

I walk around wit two Mac's, razors and icepicks 

Just cause you niggas want to see me hurtin' like them 

Its all about the Benjamins money cash hoe's 

Livin' through this shit I'm in nigga stack doe 

Street scholar, eight figure nigga white collar cat 

Ain't the M-E-M-P-H man, bitch holla back 

I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer 

Drug ass flow like I was cut wit ether 

Mark ass nigga don't want a part of this nigga spark with this nigga 

Blaze bark wit this niga 

Me and Ja Rule fuckin' you hoe's is what these guys do 

Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how you, slide cock inside you 

Supply you with ten bitches times two, I'm a motherfuckin' animal 

 

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Niggas live wit it money drugs and murdah for life 

Bitches deal with it only lovin them hoes for the night 

If your feeling it get high its alright 

But you can't get it until the day of our demise 

Niggas live wit it money drugs and murdah for life 

Bitches deal with it only lovin them hoes for the night 

If your feeling it get high its alright 

But you can't get it until the day of our demise 

 

Fuck the world cause it ain't quite ready me 

I'm living my life niggas take a look at these eyes 

Witness what it is to be real niggas 

Guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke runs, want some, get some 

Bad enough buy some nigga 

Fucking around with Ja and Bleek and get hit up 

Tearing your whole clique then we clip up 

Nigga that's what these Murderers nigga that's us 

What the fuck, is you ready to die right now nigga? 

Know you feelin' my style nigga 

Run wit nothing but wild Brooknam and Queens Isle niggas 

Hit em any nigga that breath rule riddel 'em wit hot one 

Ain't nigga like me, who you riding wit? 

Rolling nothing but hot shit your bitch my bitch 

Only difference is bitches on my dick blow dick 

How I cock spread hit ho's love that shit, you celibate 

I'll turn you into the freakest bitch 

Have you topless dancing in bars naked for dollars 

Y'all bitches know what my style is 

Always on some foul shit, Rule bitch 

Let the world know 

When I spit nothing but that murderous live wit it 

 

Niggas live wit it money drugs and murdah for life 

Bitches deal with it only lovin them hoes for the night 

If your feeling it get high its alright 

But you can't get it until the day of our demise 

Niggas live wit it money drugs and murdah for life 

Bitches deal with it only lovin them hoes for the night 

If your feeling it get high its alright 

But you can't get it until the day of our demise 

 

Holla! What you think of that, bitch where we freakin at 

Bum chick don't speak to that, fly momma creep wit that 

Live with it nigga hit it, don't stop get it get it 

Don't tricking bitching, would you fuck with it 

Brooknam and Queens 

Yo, it means more killin', more guns, more drugs, more real ass niggas 

Holla don't give a fuck, dollas niggas what you want get it 

Crump blaze skunk, what the fuck y'all want nigga! 

 

None of me cause, I hit em wit to much style 

And my energy got these niggas creatin' lil me's 

I'm a lock and squeeze know that its my time 

If I leave air breath niggas haten on mines 

I'm a nightmare niggas better prepare to die 

And deal wit Ja hollerin' Murda 4 life! 

 

Niggas live wit it money drugs and murdah for life 

Bitches deal with it only lovin them hoes for the night 

If your feeling it get high its alright 

But you can't get it until the day of our demise 

Niggas live wit it money drugs and murdah for life 

Bitches deal with it only lovin them hoes for the night 

If your feeling it get high its alright 

But you can't get it until the day of our demise 

 

Uh yeah 

Ja Rule, Memph Bleek 

Holla back, Roc-a-Fella 

Its Mur-da, 

Its Mur-da uh uh 

We out 

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