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Yeah, what y'all niggas want?
Street shit
Memph Bleek shit, Ja Rule
Ya heard nigga
[Incomprehensible]

Nigga's 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 it's all right
But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high

Nigga's 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 it's all right
But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high

Yo, you can holla at the dog
Haters want to see me fall
Bitches want to see me ball
Killers they don't want to see me at all
If I wasn't rolling with the roc would you nigga's pass roc
Yeah birds, or flash glocks
I walk around with two mac's, razors, and ice picks
Just 'cause you nigga's want to see me hurtin' like them

It's all about the benjamins, money, cash, hoes
Livin' through this shit I'm in, nigga stack dough
Street scholar, eight-figga nigga, white collar gat
Ain't the M E M P H man, bitch holla back
I'm a creature smokin' on hate since it was reefer
Drug ass flow, like I've been cuffed with Eta
Mark ass nigga don't 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
Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how are you?
Slide cock inside you supply you, with ten bitches times two
I'm a motherfucking animal

Nigga's 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 it's all right
Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high

Nigga's 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 it's all right
Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high

Fuck, the world 'cause it ain't quite ready for me
I'm livin' my life niggas take a look at these eyes
Witness what it's like to be real nigga's
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 that's what the murder, Nigga that's us

What the fuck? Is you ready to die right now Nigga?
Make you feel my style nigga
Growin' up with wild Brooklyn and Queens L niggas
Hit 'em, any nigga that breathe room reel 'em wit hot ones
Ain't 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 I cock 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
Y'all 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

Nigga's 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 it's all right
Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high

Nigga's 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 it's all right
Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high

Yo, yo, yo
Holla what you think of that?
Bitch where we freakin' at?
Bum chicken I don't speak to that
Fly mama I'll creep with that
Live with it, lick and hit it
Don't stop, get it get it
Don't trick it
Bitch would you fuck with it?

Brooklyn and Queens, yo it means mo' killas
(It's murda)
(It's murda)
Mo' guns, mo' drugs, mo' real ass nigga's
Holla, don't give a fuck dolla's
Nigga's what you want get it crump blazed stump
What the fuck y'all want nigga?

None of me 'cause I hit 'em with too much style
In my energy, got nigga's creating little me's
I'm a lot game squeeze
Knowing it's my time if I leave and breathe
Nigga's hatin' on mines I'm a nightmare
Nigga's better prepare to die and deal with
Ja hollering murda for life

Nigga's 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 it's all right
Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high

Nigga's 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 it's all right
Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high

Uh, uh, yeah nigga
Ja Rule
Memph Bleek
Holla Back
Roc-a-fella
It's murda, it's murda
Uh, uh
We out
Yeah, what y'all niggas want?   Street shit   Memph Bleek shit, Ja Rule   Ya heard nigga   [Incomprehensible]      Nigga's 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 it's all right   But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high      Nigga's 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 it's all right   But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high      Yo, you can holla at the dog   Haters want to see me fall   Bitches want to see me ball   Killers they don't want to see me at all   If I wasn't rolling with the roc would you nigga's pass roc   Yeah birds, or flash glocks   I walk around with two mac's, razors, and ice picks   Just 'cause you nigga's want to see me hurtin' like them      It's all about the benjamins, money, cash, hoes   Livin' through this shit I'm in, nigga stack dough   Street scholar, eight-figga nigga, white collar gat   Ain't the M E M P H man, bitch holla back   I'm a creature smokin' on hate since it was reefer   Drug ass flow, like I've been cuffed with Eta   Mark ass nigga don't 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   Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how are you?   Slide cock inside you supply you, with ten bitches times two   I'm a motherfucking animal      Nigga's 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 it's all right   Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high      Nigga's 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 it's all right   Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high      Fuck, the world 'cause it ain't quite ready for me   I'm livin' my life niggas take a look at these eyes   Witness what it's like to be real nigga's   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 that's what the murder, Nigga that's us      What the fuck? Is you ready to die right now Nigga?   Make you feel my style nigga   Growin' up with wild Brooklyn and Queens L niggas   Hit 'em, any nigga that breathe room reel 'em wit hot ones   Ain't 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 I cock 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   Y'all 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      Nigga's 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 it's all right   Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high      Nigga's 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 it's all right   Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high      Yo, yo, yo   Holla what you think of that?   Bitch where we freakin' at?   Bum chicken I don't speak to that   Fly mama I'll creep with that   Live with it, lick and hit it   Don't stop, get it get it   Don't trick it   Bitch would you fuck with it?      Brooklyn and Queens, yo it means mo' killas   (It's murda)   (It's murda)   Mo' guns, mo' drugs, mo' real ass nigga's   Holla, don't give a fuck dolla's   Nigga's what you want get it crump blazed stump   What the fuck y'all want nigga?      None of me 'cause I hit 'em with too much style   In my energy, got nigga's creating little me's   I'm a lot game squeeze   Knowing it's my time if I leave and breathe   Nigga's hatin' on mines I'm a nightmare   Nigga's better prepare to die and deal with   Ja hollering murda for life      Nigga's 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 it's all right   Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high      Nigga's 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 it's all right   Nigga's can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high      Uh, uh, yeah nigga   Ja Rule   Memph Bleek   Holla Back   Roc-a-fella   It's murda, it's murda   Uh, uh   We out