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Текст (слова) песни: Memphis Bleek - Murda 4 Life



(memphis bleek talking)

Yeah, what yall niggas want?

Street shit,memph bleek shit,ja rule

(ja rule)

Ya heard nigga

1-chrous(ja rule)2xs

Niggas live with it money,drugs and murda for life

Bitches deal with it,only lovin them hoes for the night

If you feelin it,get high its all right.but you cant get it

Till the day, ride em high

(memphis bleek)

Yo, you can holla at the dog

Haters want to see me fall

Bitches want to see me ball

Killers they dont want to see me at all

If I wasnt rolling with the roc

Would you niggas pass roc,

Yeah birds, or flash glocks

I walk around with two macs,razors,and ice picks

Just cause you niggas want to see me hurtin like them

Its all about the benjamins,money,cash,hoes

Livin through this shit Im in,nigga stack dough

Street scholar, eight-figga nigga, white collar gat

Aint the m-e-m-p-h man,bitch holla back

Im a creature smokin on hate since it was reefer

Drug ass flow, like Ive been cuffed with eta

Mark ass nigga dont want parts of this nigga

Spark with this nigga, blaze bark with this nigga

Me and ja rule fuckin you hoes is what these guys do

Aint the type to buy you,mommy how are you?

Slide cock inside you supply you, with ten bitches times two

Im a motherfucking animal

2-(same chrous with different wording)2xs

Niggas live with money,drugs,and murda for life

Bitches deal with it,only lovin them hoes for the night

If your feelin get high its all right

Niggas cant get it to the day ride em high

(ja rule)

Fuck, the world cause it aint quite ready for me

Im livin my life niggas take a look at these eyes witness what its like to

Be real niggas

Guns,drugs,hot slugs,coke rugs

Want some, get some, bad enough, pop some, nigga

Fuck around with ja and may get hit up

Tearing your whole clique up, then we clip up

Nigga thats what the murder, nigga thats us

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

Make you feel my style nigga

Growin up with wild brooklon and queens l niggas

Hit em, any nigga that breathe room reel em wit hot ones aint no nigga like

Me, who you ridin with?

Rollin nothing but hot shit,yo bitch my bitch

Only difference is bitches on my dick, blow dick

How icock spread it, hoes love that shit

You sel-a-bid I turn you in to the freakyist bitch

Have you topless ,dancing in bars naked for dollars

Yall bitches know how my style is, always in some foul shit

Rule bitch let the world know when I spit

Nothing but the murderous ,live with it

(repeat #2 chrous)2xs

(memphis bleek)

Yo,yo,yo holla what you think of that?

Bitch where we freakin at?

Bum chicken I dont speak to that

Fly mama Ill creep with that

Live with it,lick and hit it, dont stop, get it get it

Dont trick it, bitch would you fuck with it?

Brooklon and queens(its murda)yo it means mo killas

(its murda)mo guns, modrugs,mo real ass niggas

Holla, dont give a fuck dollas

Niggas what you want get it crump blazed stump

What the fuck yall want nigga?

(ja rule)

None of me cause I hit em with too much style

In my energy, got niggas creating little mes

Im a lot game squeeze

Knowing its my time if I leave and breathe

Niggas hatin on mines Im a nightmare

Niggas better prepare to die and deal with

Ja hollering murda for life

(chorus#2)2x

(ja rule)

Uh,uh,yeah nigga

Ja rule

Memph bleek

Holla back

Roc-a-fella

Its murda,its murda

Uh,uh

We out

 

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