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    "Die" Lyrics

    Ja Rule

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    [Tah Murdah]
    We about money and murda
    The fuck y'all want to do
    Either pass that paper
    Or we gonna have to kill you
    It's like that nigga
    Don't question why
    Cuz when it's murda motherfucker
    Everybody gotta die

    Die motherfucker die
    Die motherfucker die
    Die motherfucker die
    Die motherfucker die

    [Tah Murdah]
    Money ain't never been nothing
    I hit the block if this shit get ugly
    And it ain't never been in my heart to let niggas thug me
    Hit the dealer and cop a drop if the eyes is buggy
    And pull up in front of the spot cause the mommies love me
    (It's gangsta) yeah and ain't no nigga gone match me
    Stocky, chubby nigga voice real raspy
    I see you real flashy "but that ain't gone last nigga"
    Pop fire off shots "and that's your ass nigga"
    It's war now that's why I keep the four with long nozzle
    Six-hundred bad bitch on it holding down the throttle
    And fuck that beef shit cause some beef won't die
    And some niggas will say they gangsta but they won't ride
    And while it's hard for you to decide I'll let it fly
    Forty shots hit your ride up hit the tropics and hide up
    Under palm tree's to white sand
    Everything is a price man
    You snipe when bullets are piping hot
    When it's your flesh it begin warming you
    Now die motherfucker die
    Cuz I'm tired of warning you

    [Black Child]
    Yeah we hear now, die motherfucker
    Don't be scared now, die motherfucker
    Black Child I'm off parole it's murda now
    In a hood near you about to burn it down
    Word to God it feels like I'm from every hood
    Cuz when you ghetto your ghetto with gats you good
    Sell cracks if you could bust your gat when you should
    It's for my blacks from the bricks back to Inglewood
    We eat together nigga fuck the crossroads
    In this world my flow is another lost soul
    My shit sounds like shots from a four pound
    For these bitch clowns it's war now
    It's all about paper that's my issue
    Fuck peace you can have a piece of the pistol

    [Chorus x2: Ja Rule]
    Everybody gonna die but nobody want dead
    Die motherfucker die, it's your life
    Everybody wanna live, but they wanna live scared
    Die motherfucker Die, that's your life

    [Ja Rule]
    Niggas know the truth
    Rule raises the roof
    Cuz I pop more shots than Abdul-Rauf
    And when the concludes I bring closure to the situ
    Come thru squeeze eight out the stolen black pinto
    Niggas know my mental kill or be killed head for the hills
    But don't never slide down it if you to high ground it
    (puff, puff) uhhh! Is how it sounded two shots thru and silent
    And one nigga stripped of his talents
    New fucking Yiddy City the sex and violence
    Where first time offenders get floated to the island
    And one time give a nigga one time
    Breathe wrong and a nigga have a blown mind
    I blow lines like an addict
    Bust guns erratic shine blind like carats
    Rules above average me and this music make a marriage
    So I thee wed till I'm either jailed or dead motherfuckers
    Feel me niggas

    [Black Child]
    Word to God
    Feel us nigga
    We here, again
    It's Murda

    [Chorus x2]
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Roba Music, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC.
    Written by Jeffrey Atkins, Tiheem N Crocker, Tyrone N Fyffe, Ramel N Gill.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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