It's Murda (freestyle) Lyrics - Blood In My Eye - Ja Rule

Ur 

Uh huh 

Y'all motherfuckers ready or what? 

Is y'all motherfuckers ready or what? 

I don't think you are 

I don't think so! 

They got my back against the building 

I'm the villian that's creeping around corners 

Like shorty you see them niggas creeping around, warn us 

We might be coming through, gunning through, running through 

So be careful what you do 

Or the slugs might come to you 

As long as I can remeber, the streets have kept me safe 

And ever since that time in December, the heat's been in my waist 

I need an extra set of eyes so I keep my dogs with me 

Doctor says let them die said his fucking dog bit me 

I don't know whats wrong with me 

But it seems like since you heard of us 

Y'all niggas turning into murderers 

Couldn't fuck with a third of us 

Still against me 

And wanting to see me in the box 

Grilling me all crazy when you see me and the L.O.X. 

Leave you Red like Foxx 

Ain't nothing funny about that 

I see you in a coma, ain't coming up out that 

You hold on for too long and they ain't pulling the plug for you 

I'll run up in the joint myself and bust another slug on you 

It's murda 

It's murda motherfuckers 

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I take a squat then post up with the toast up 

I bring beef to a closure 

Know somethin? 

From cats stackin four-somes 

I'm loathesome 

I scream out fuck the world then I throw something 

Niggas scheming hard but fuck it, it's the god 

I leave bullets lodged leave you leaning on your broad 

And our punks leave you gagged up in your car 

Slumping Kennedy-style with your memory out 

What the fuck y'all want? 

Daddio with the calico 

Let the gat blow leave you bleeding on your patio 

I leave rivals on their backs looking up at the sky blue 

Not only do I leave you I hide you 

I before you 

X and Ja-Rule 

Death before dishonor now and prior to 

Boss man spy on you 

Conspire you 

Me die before you? 

You liar, you 

Niggas is dead off the hits I approve 

Fuck it, I got the feds wearin wired suits 

Y'all niggas don't listen 

Whether in streets or in prison 

When we find them we twist them 

They fucking up missing 

Y'all don't understand we want y'all all to hate it 

It's murda 

Murder incorporated 

It's murda 

In crime we all related 

It's murda 

See if y'all can take it 

Photos 

I'ma murderer and murdering anything that moves 

Through ya nine niggas 

Straight do or die niggas 

Caught up and fall victim to the worst shit 

X, Jigga, and Ja as expected 

Shot on the world and reflect it 

Niggas don't respect it 

So get it the worst way 

Fuck with the wolves you get hunted like prey 

Shot up in broad day 

Now everybody want you 

I'm feeling like: stupid didn't the inc. warn you the first time 

It's murda 

Whenever you see blood 

It's murda 

Lay you down for the love 

That's us 

Leave the lights on 

Knife through your windpipe 

Cause most of your niggas ain't cut right 

You thinking it's alright 

But it ain't 

I'm paralyzing clowns up and down from the waist 

Giving niggas facelifts and taking it 

While making you bleed 

And if I got a taste of the shit I'm taking more than you need 

It's nothing but love between me, you, and these slugs 

Hit him up wrap his body up in a area rug 

Who holding the heat? 

Who leaving niggas cold in the street? 

Y'all know me, ya Co-D, Ja-Rule the O.G. 

Niggas better watch me closely 

Get a grip, it's hennessy that fuels all that murderin' shit 

When I look in the mirror my reflection is killer 

Jigga, X, Ja niggas 

It's murda