Uh Oh Lyrics - Ja Rule

Murder Inc., nigga 

(Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!) 

Mpire, Mpire, lets get em 

Young Money, Cash Money, Calabo 

Listen, listen 

All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my niggas 

My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers 

Keep workin with what we dealin 

Nigga gettin it, got money, we takin it 

Got bitches, we takin em 

Empire just stepped in and they like 

Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! 

Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! 

Cuz they know we gettin it, got money, we takin it 

Got bitches we takin em, Mpire just stepped in 

(Fuck niggas) 

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Uh-ohhh! uh uh, uh-ohhh! Here I, go, oh oh oh 

Its the Rule, nigga, you already know, oh 

Im gettin it, I dont gotta talk cuz Im livin it 

Money over bitches, period, and Im dead serious 

These bitches is feminine, nigga 

So I t-t-touch em up every time I see em, are you feelin it? 

I-I-Its comin through the barrel or the fifth 

Out the sunroof of the six 

I-I-If you willin to bear witness, how I take money, take bitches 

Niggas is fascinated with the kid, love my style 

Your bitch too would be on a dick if you let her come out 

Quit hand cuffin these hoes 

My pimp game proper, Im a pistol popper 

Fuck around and get shot up, my niggas all riders 

My bitches all done up 

Fuck, I know ya'll niggas hate to love us but 

Photos 

All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my niggas 

My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers 

Keep workin with what we dealin 

Nigga gettin it, got money, we takin it 

Got bitches, we takin em 

Empire just stepped in and they like 

Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! 

Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! 

Cuz they know we gettin it, got money, we takin it 

Got bitches we takin em, Mpire just stepped in 

Uh-ohhh! You did it 

Now you gotta get it, weezy fore its in your building 

I will step on your building from the steps of my building 

Raise hell, hells risen, call me young Raekwon 

Im a chef in hell's kitchen 

Flow sweet as devils food, I eat angels for dinner 

Call me what you want, I dont give a finger in the middle 

Ima hold it down and blow up my anchor as the missile 

When I say we got the brrr I aint tryna whistle 

Long body Maybach, it make me feel so little 

Im ballin on the suckers and I wont pick up my dribble 

Retarded on these beats, sick, I spit hospitals 

And she couldn't stand under my umbrella if it drizzled 

My pimp game proper, my aim proper 

So run and I will hit you like Jeremiah 

Trotter Yessir, call me young Carter 

My leather so soft and I be stuntin like my daughter, ya dig 

Yup, yup, I d-d-dig it but our jewelry's so fitted 

Damn hot, damn, bitches with the Atkins, Carter 

And Crocker like we don't make that crack outta real butter 

Now d-d-did I s-s-stutter the first time, nigga, its nah 

They like uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! This nigga is trouble 

Its the Inc, nigga, act like you know 

Whos gettin it, livin this gangsta shit 

All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my niggas 

My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers 

Keep workin with what we dealin 

Nigga gettin it, got money, we takin it 

Got bitches, we takin em 

Empire just stepped in and they like 

Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! 

Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! 

Cuz they know we gettin it, got money, we takin it 

Got bitches we takin em, Mpire just stepped in 

Murder Inc., nigga 

(Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!) 

Mpire, Mpire