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vibin', uh-uh
Okay, walk up in the spot lookin' extra fly
Got some rum and tequila, what's the play tonight

Smokin' strong in the villa by the bay, that's

Pollute the peace,
Spread to the weak
Designed by instability

Now that the rose is in blaze
I seem too stuck in my ways
I built it all, but it wasn’t

High Powered

Spice 1

Immortalized

1999

Flossin' diamonds flashin' red beams
My squad like the S.W.A.T. team
Security areas scopin' I'm with the Fourteen
By any means cream rules everything

Live yuh lifestyle yuh lifestyle
Rel bad boy dey by meh side
So dis a only take one shot
Flaunt it flaunt it
Yea dem affi want it
Lock on lock on
Heavy

yuh lifestyle,
Live yuh lifestyle yuh lifestyle,
Rel bad boy dey by meh side,
So dis a only take one shot,
Flaunt it flaunt it,
Yea dem affi want it,

thats
Money on your block
Thats them bread winners got them
Bitches by the flock
If you bout yo hustle I got beans
White and purple weed coke and dope
Bet

her time was running thin
She was a victim of a murder ballad
On a bed of song and tragedy
Her life was taken by a cruel hand
In a cold and heartless

it, nigga rob the block for twelve hundred
So I came off, if it's murder you want it's murder I give
Makin it harder for niggaz to live for you and your

moe?
(moe moe moe) bruised catching bullet-holes
(bullet holes bullet holes bullet holes)
No telling 'bout the murder call

Shotgun shells, watch me

Again

Called in by the neighbor, hi Ty!
Ruin my fun night!
Got me feelin'  
Murder's 
Okay 

I don't live in that street,
I'm not part of that block 
I'm

What's My Name

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E. [Clean]

2004

this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)

[Chorus: Ashanti

What's My Name

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E.

2004

Remix, see'mon
(now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)

on that stupid shit, more shoe-size than my age
Juvenile, but I'm through crying I just put it all on the page
Literally I'm lyrically the most legendary

another me
Put ya faith in me ain’t no room for infidelity
I’m sucka free, my homies died I dream someone murder me
Luxury how I’m try live these bitches

ain't playing fair
Drive by walk down up the murder rate
I ain't going back to jail Ima do the race
Nigga say he want smoke well it's in the air
Niggas

That's a red flag (huh?)
She say she suck the dick, but she don't swallow
Now, that's a red flag (well, damn)
Bitch, how you grown but still live with

Last Dance

Master P

Street Life [Solar]

1998

Chorus 



(C-Murder) 

I'm waking up in cold sweats 

I just realized 

It wasn't a dream 

I shot that fool in the drive by 

another

and
Step out my groove and let out my tools
The hammer kill, the hammer
Will make you stop
Drop and roll like you slipped
On a banana peel
Live by the code

shit (Woo)
Murder she wrote
Tell em' some shit I live by they can quote (Heh)

All of my ops is dead nigga
All of my ops is ghost
I show my bitch

live in a blender
The way I stay in the mix
Man I asked an angel for a sign
She just gave me a note
I opened it up and it was murder she wrote
So I get

Sip that drank
Smoke that dank
Imma pass on the pussy if it stank
Hit them stains
Live by murder for the gang
We deep like wayans
Got them dogs major

hit Overspace
Bro send the beat, every song is a case
Murder by Ace
Aye, murder by Ace
Aye yeah yeah yeah
Murder by Ace, aye
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Murder

shit, I make the rules that I live by 
In and out the house, late at night, and plus I got high 
The homies influenced me to be the G of all G's

by, still I fucking fly high
Rarely take shit from cunts, try to kill and hide
I'm so fucking bored of life, man you can't imagine it
Hoard bitchez