Текст (слова) песни: Ja rule - Murder Me

[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 the house

My nigga buck, my clique niggaz

My murder by number niggaz

My nigga black, 0-1 you know

My new nigga life...whats happenin?

Yeah

Bout the let these bitches know like you know

When we fuckin em and shit all crazy

You want a nigga callin shit

We aint got time for that ma

We just come threw and murder the puss that all

Ha ha ha ha

[chorus: alexi]

Baby when your sexin me

I kinda like when ya...murder me

Baby....murder me

(repeat once)

[ja rule]

Listen love I know your used to gettin sweet nothings whispered to ya

But my dick game will ruined ya mind and influence ya to do certain things

Like hop in the range, in the rain, ass naked, to get spanked

This is your world and your doin your thing go ahead momma

I got no problem being on the bottom

The way you shake that ass like hos from harlem

Reminds me to call ya the same time tommora

Cuz baby Im impressed, by the way you, shake them ass and hips

By the way you make me wanna leave the one Im wit

Take the spot of being my "down ass bitch"

Baby murder me, heh

The way I murder you, heh

That look in your eyes is like the sunrise when your fuckin me

[chorus: alexi]

Baby when your sexin me

I kinda like when ya...murder me

Baby....murder me

(repeat once)

[caddillac tah]

Yo, yo

We can go from the bed to the hot tub

Until you get enough

Mommy Ill call ya bluff and put it up in ya gut

Cuz Im a gangsta, so Ill hit her wit the gangsta touches

Bottle of henesey, dro and some dutches

Man Ill pull up in like three in the mornin, honkin

You at the door wit a t-shirt on and a thongs

And tellin me come on in get out of the cold

But never the less I hit the flesh and gotta go, rarely though

Let me put a buck in your ear

And let you know Im the thug of the year

And the last thing I do is care

Legs up, killin it, drillin it

Man she feelin it, shiverin, talkin in tounges

Caddy gotta sprong, daddy long shlong

We get it on, like pong

Stars wit a gangsta twist to it

Now lets do it

So whenever your ready just page me

And youll see, how I murda, and hearda, the pussy

[chorus: alexi]

Baby when your sexin me

I kinda like when ya...murder me

Baby....murder me

(repeat once)

[ja rule]

Hold on baby you gotta holla at the king as your sexual pralus

Is more than wild its border lined and foul

Your look, your style, that freaky smile

Got me layin dick to ya God bless the child

I get hold its on I make ya scream and moan

The thugs nature, how could a nigga hate the

Way I flip it, smack it, bounce it, ride it, taste it

Lick her tits, break down the walls the basics

Face it, your fuckin wit a cocksman love

And you defend on the ball like garry the glove

Paintin, no relation

Not alot of sation

Brought her own k-y ready for penetration

I patient, Ill murder the puss when Im ready

But meanwhile, and me doin this marvin gay medley

And youll murder me the same way I murder you

Baby

[chorus: alexi]

Baby when your sexin me

I kinda like when ya...murder me

Baby....murder me

(repeat once)

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Yeah Bout the let these bitches know like you know When we fuckin em and shit all crazy You want a nigga callin shit We aint got time for that ma We just come threw and murder the puss that all Ha ha ha ha [chorus: alexi] Baby when your sexin me I kinda like when ya...murder me Baby....murder me (repeat once) [ja rule] Listen love I know your used to gettin sweet nothings whispered to ya But my dick game will ruined ya mind and influence ya to do certain things Like hop in the range, in the rain, ass naked, to get spanked This is your world and your doin your thing go ahead momma I got no problem being on the bottom The way you shake that ass like hos from harlem Reminds me to call ya the same time tommora Cuz baby Im impressed, by the way you, shake them ass and hips By the way you make me wanna leave the one Im wit Take the spot of being my "down ass bitch" Baby murder me, heh The way I murder you, heh That look in your eyes is like the sunrise when your fuckin me [chorus: alexi] Baby when your sexin me I kinda like when ya...murder me Baby....murder me (repeat once) [caddillac tah] Yo, yo We can go from the bed to the hot tub Until you get enough Mommy Ill call ya bluff and put it up in ya gut Cuz Im a gangsta, so Ill hit her wit the gangsta touches Bottle of henesey, dro and some dutches Man Ill pull up in like three in the mornin, honkin You at the door wit a t-shirt on and a thongs And tellin me come on in get out of the cold But never the less I hit the flesh and gotta go, rarely though Let me put a buck in your ear And let you know Im the thug of the year And the last thing I do is care Legs up, killin it, drillin it Man she feelin it, shiverin, talkin in tounges Caddy gotta sprong, daddy long shlong We get it on, like pong Stars wit a gangsta twist to it Now lets do it So whenever your ready just page me And youll see, how I murda, and hearda, the pussy [chorus: alexi] Baby when your sexin me I kinda like when ya...murder me Baby....murder me (repeat once) [ja rule] Hold on baby you gotta holla at the king as your sexual pralus Is more than wild its border lined and foul Your look, your style, that freaky smile Got me layin dick to ya God bless the child I get hold its on I make ya scream and moan The thugs nature, how could a nigga hate the Way I flip it, smack it, bounce it, ride it, taste it Lick her tits, break down the walls the basics Face it, your fuckin wit a cocksman love And you defend on the ball like garry the glove Paintin, no relation Not alot of sation Brought her own k-y ready for penetration I patient, Ill murder the puss when Im ready But meanwhile, and me doin this marvin gay medley And youll murder me the same way I murder you Baby [chorus: alexi] Baby when your sexin me I kinda like when ya...murder me Baby....murder me (repeat once) Нравится песня? 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