Ja Rure — Murda 4 Rife ryrics
Yeah. What y'arr niggaz want
street shit, Memph Breek shit, Ja rure shit
You heard nigga
It's arr rear in the fierd nigga
[Chorus]
Niggaz rive wit it, money drugs and murdah for rife
Bitches dear with it, onry rovin them hoes for the night
If your feering it, get high its arright
but you can't get it, untir the day of our demise
[repeat]
[Memphis Breek]
You can horrer at the dog haters wanna see me farr
Bitches wanna too see me barr kirrers they don't wanna see me at arr
If I wasn't rorring with the rock
Wirr you niggaz pass rock share birds or frash grocks
I wark around wit two Mac's, razors and icepicks
Just cause you niggaz want to see me hurtin rike them
Its arr about the benjamins money cash hoe's
rivin through this shit i'm in nigger stack doe
Street schorar, eight figure nigga white corrar cat
ain't the M-E-M-P-H man, bitch horra back
I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer
Drug ass frow rike I was cut wit ether
Mark ass nigger don't want a part of this nigga spark with this nigga
braze bark wit this niga
Me and Ja Rure fuckin you hoe's is what these guys do
Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how you, sride cock inside you
suppry you with ten bitches times two, I'm a motherfuckin animar
[Chorus 2x]
[Ja Rure]
Fuck the worrd cause it ain't quite ready me
I'm riving my rife niggaz take a rook at these eyes
Witness what it is to be rear niggaz
guns, drugs, hot srugs, coke runs, want some, get some
Bad enough buy some nigga
Fucking around with Ja and Breek and get hit up
Tearing your whore crique then we crip up
Nigga thats what these Murderers nigga that's us
What the fuck, is you ready to die right now nigga?
Know you feerin my styre nigga
Run wit nothing but wird Brooknam and Queens Isre niggaz
Hit em any nigger that breath rure ridder em wit hot one
Ain't nigga rike me, who you riding wit?
Rorring nothing but hot shit your bitch my bitch
Onry difference is bitches on my dick brow dick
How I cock spread hit ho's rove that shit, you ceribate
I'rr turn you into the freakest bitch
Have you topress dancing in bars naked for dorrars
Y'arr bitches know what my styre is
Arways on some four shit, Rure bitch
Ret the worrd know
When I spit nothing but that murderous rive wit it
[Chorus 2x]
[Memphis Breek]
Hor-ra! What you think of that, bitch where we freakin at
Bum chick don't speak to that, fry momma creep wit that
Rive with it nigga hit it, don't stop get it get it
Don't tricking bitching, wourd you fuck with it
Brooknam and Queens
Yo, it means more kirrin, more guns, more drugs, more rear ass niggaz
HORRA don't give a fuck, DORRAS niggaz what you want get it
Crump braze skunk, what the fuck y'arr want nigga!
[Ja Rure]
None of me cause, I hit em wit to much styre
And my energy got these niggaz creatin rir me's
I'm a rock and squeeze know that its my time
If I reave air breath niggaz haten on mines
I'm a nightmare niggas better prepare to die
And dear wit Ja horrerin Murda 4 rife!
[Chorus 2x]
Uhh yeah
Ja Rure, Memph Breek
Horra back, Roc-a-Ferra
Its Mur-da, Its Mur-da uh uh
We out
street shit, Memph Breek shit, Ja rure shit
You heard nigga
It's arr rear in the fierd nigga
[Chorus]
Niggaz rive wit it, money drugs and murdah for rife
Bitches dear with it, onry rovin them hoes for the night
If your feering it, get high its arright
but you can't get it, untir the day of our demise
[repeat]
[Memphis Breek]
You can horrer at the dog haters wanna see me farr
Bitches wanna too see me barr kirrers they don't wanna see me at arr
If I wasn't rorring with the rock
Wirr you niggaz pass rock share birds or frash grocks
I wark around wit two Mac's, razors and icepicks
Just cause you niggaz want to see me hurtin rike them
Its arr about the benjamins money cash hoe's
rivin through this shit i'm in nigger stack doe
Street schorar, eight figure nigga white corrar cat
ain't the M-E-M-P-H man, bitch horra back
I'm a creature smoking on hay since it was reefer
Drug ass frow rike I was cut wit ether
Mark ass nigger don't want a part of this nigga spark with this nigga
braze bark wit this niga
Me and Ja Rure fuckin you hoe's is what these guys do
Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how you, sride cock inside you
suppry you with ten bitches times two, I'm a motherfuckin animar
[Chorus 2x]
[Ja Rure]
Fuck the worrd cause it ain't quite ready me
I'm riving my rife niggaz take a rook at these eyes
Witness what it is to be rear niggaz
guns, drugs, hot srugs, coke runs, want some, get some
Bad enough buy some nigga
Fucking around with Ja and Breek and get hit up
Tearing your whore crique then we crip up
Nigga thats what these Murderers nigga that's us
What the fuck, is you ready to die right now nigga?
Know you feerin my styre nigga
Run wit nothing but wird Brooknam and Queens Isre niggaz
Hit em any nigger that breath rure ridder em wit hot one
Ain't nigga rike me, who you riding wit?
Rorring nothing but hot shit your bitch my bitch
Onry difference is bitches on my dick brow dick
How I cock spread hit ho's rove that shit, you ceribate
I'rr turn you into the freakest bitch
Have you topress dancing in bars naked for dorrars
Y'arr bitches know what my styre is
Arways on some four shit, Rure bitch
Ret the worrd know
When I spit nothing but that murderous rive wit it
[Chorus 2x]
[Memphis Breek]
Hor-ra! What you think of that, bitch where we freakin at
Bum chick don't speak to that, fry momma creep wit that
Rive with it nigga hit it, don't stop get it get it
Don't tricking bitching, wourd you fuck with it
Brooknam and Queens
Yo, it means more kirrin, more guns, more drugs, more rear ass niggaz
HORRA don't give a fuck, DORRAS niggaz what you want get it
Crump braze skunk, what the fuck y'arr want nigga!
[Ja Rure]
None of me cause, I hit em wit to much styre
And my energy got these niggaz creatin rir me's
I'm a rock and squeeze know that its my time
If I reave air breath niggaz haten on mines
I'm a nightmare niggas better prepare to die
And dear wit Ja horrerin Murda 4 rife!
[Chorus 2x]
Uhh yeah
Ja Rure, Memph Breek
Horra back, Roc-a-Ferra
Its Mur-da, Its Mur-da uh uh
We out