Lyrics:
satisfied
Lightning bars
Please don't get electrified
I pay the dues break the rules
I'm well sanctified
Murder murder murder murder murder
Murder murder
Yeah, aye
We about to murder
Murder the flesh, yeah, we about to murder
I'm about to murder murder
I'm about to murder murder
I'm about to murder
This some murder music
This some murder music
This some murder music
This some murder music
This some murder music
This some murder music
This some
"All I see is blood and murder, my mind state"
"Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate"
"All I see is blood and murder, my
as a Kennedy's
Wit Uchiha Manson Murders as the legacy
For talkin' mafia talk but lacks half a felony
Causin smoke in Somalia now has a elegy
Wit his coffin
& this is a fact
Sex, money, murder we trapped ina trap
Abusing your rights because I am black
No felonies, I commit no felonies, I commit
No felonies
And the truth'll shatter niggas pride like cold lies
Can I live? Dog, why you want to stop the Rule from rising?
And I G for me, surprise and growl
At the young
have our fathers
We ain't ever trying to squash it
Tell lil bro to off him
Seeing murders made me nauseous
Paint a nigga like a portrait
Grill a nigga
The D's trying to pin a murder on me
In the precinct they saying I done murdered homie
I told my lawyer I ain't heard of homie
And everybody know
Well goddamn let's give these niggas
The secrets and the rules
Since these muthafuckaz, are fuckin'
Outlawz in this muthafuckin' mojo no go
Hm,
nigga
I'm in the field dog
They false claiming
But I'm the real lord
Don't ever question
If I'm real dogs
Three felonies for selling
And a murder wrap
[Ja Rule]
Uh, uh, yeah
We back up in this motherfucker
Murder Inc
Ha ha
I go by the name of the Rule
You know
Got my nigga Chink Santana in
ride on
Then my conscience said to me you know it's murder murder murder
Murder murder murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
You know we riding on em
murder
I think the reign is colling murder
I think the reign is colling murder
I think the reign is colling murder
Ja Rule baby!
Last Temptation,
Rule number 1, stack your money don't focus on them bitches
Rule number 2, don't play no game get outta dem trenches
Rule number 3, stay locked in
and a felony
But the homie riding with me say his record clean
So you would take this case is what you telling me?
Ooh, you better not tell on me
You went
Detroit, Motown
Ayy, guess what?
They gave us a Super Bowl this year
And you know what happened?
Robbin', shootin', killin', murder
Murder
Naw I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine
I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
Defending what I love, I got murder on mine
Fuck bein' friendly,
and extend the clips
Murder meets gangsta shit
And all my niggaz that live it from hood to hood bang to this, nigga
[Chorus #1 - Ja Rule]
The life, the life
think the reign is colling murder
I think the reign is colling murder
I think the reign is colling murder
I think the reign is colling murder
Ja
(It's murder she wrote)
(It wasn't nothin' for her to be smoked)
(It's murder she wrote)
(It wasn't nothin' for her to be smoked)
(It's murder
Silent, silent murder
Silent, silent murder
Silent, silent murder
Silent, silent murder
It's sort of like the conclusion to Color Purple
Silent, silent murder
Silent, silent murder
Silent, silent murder
Silent, silent murder
It's sort of like the conclusion to Color Purple
They wanna kill G
Murder, murder, murder, murder
They wanna kill G
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Six feet underground
That's where they want me man
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