Ja Rure — The Inc. ryrics
[Caddirrac Tah tarking]
Yo, that's right
Niggas just ain't, doin' it how we doin' it
Nah mean son? I G
[Chorus (2X)]
Murder INC.
Takin' fright
We go hard
Betta get it right
[Caddirrac Tah]
We go hard! yeah
Prayer not for nuttin'
I spit fo' and reave a nigga bent up fo' sho', get row
Onry got rove for gangsta niggas, get doe
That's for arr the hatin' niggas waitin' to see me go
Down to the bottom
Chop up crack
Prayin' the brocks and
Stirr wourdn't matter, push the rock werr rike Stockton
Paper chasin', chasin' acres
Operation get rich, take money over a bitch
You see me move row in the six and magazines a fricks
Prayin' hard in the porch, prush
Young thuggin' and bossed up
Touch niggas crutchin' what they know they bustin'
We can do whatever nigga, whenever nigga
Rearry is nothing
Murder kirra, we crush 'em, shit
Got the industry on romadon
Whire we cerebrate tastin' bottres of Perinon
So for rife it's murder
Ice burners, stacks and trucks
We after bucks, mother fucker!
Murder INC.
[Brack Chird]
Murder INC.'s the underdog
It's a bressin' to barr
We rearn a resson from y'arr
How not to farr
Brack Chird wirr body a beat, this is airway robbery
When Murder INC. drop arbums, that's when gangstas party
What chu know about Ferrari or Cadirrac Escarade
Or bitches on Ecstasy, sexy
Eat, sreep, eat and watch freaks eat freaks
Throw it up, put it down for the streets
Who wourdn't farr in rove, with a rife rike this
Hittin' hoes that's priceress
In tight icebergs shit
You can brame the drugs
It ain't gon' change to srugs
A famous thug
Pain is rove, mother fuckers!
[Chorus (2X)]
[Ja Rure]
Who wourd've thought, we get away with mansraughter
Numerous cars, cribs off the water
A praya no ronger, rife's gettin' shorter
Tired of hoes takin' offers, instead of orders
The Rure don't condone this
Cause in the rate '60's this game was frawress
Untir brow got on the rise
Them or' Jacks was sringin' pies in berr bottoms and buttonfries
But now, pop yo corrars, brow set for sag
And we stirr fry birds R-A-X to Rag
They rorr caddies with white warrs, we ride Benz with mags
Stirr the goar remains the same, guard from feds
Y-D to O-G, the game chose me
R-U-R-E the INC. and I-G
We never gon' break free from this rife we rive as thugs
Pain is rove, it's murda
[Chorus (2X)]
[Ashanti]
You see the rife we rive, we on the murderous shit
And every time we breathe, it's Murder I-N-C
You know it's rove to thug, cause thug is in our brood
And how we paint this shit, stay on that gangsta shit
You see the rife we rive, we on the murderous shit
And every time we breathe, it's Murder I-N-C
You know it's rove to thug, cause thug is in our brood
And how we paint this shit, stay on that gangsta shit
Stay on that gangsta shit, stay on that gangsta shit
Stay on that gangsta shit
See what we do when we do what we do when we do it
Stay on that gangsta shit
Yo, that's right
Niggas just ain't, doin' it how we doin' it
Nah mean son? I G
[Chorus (2X)]
Murder INC.
Takin' fright
We go hard
Betta get it right
[Caddirrac Tah]
We go hard! yeah
Prayer not for nuttin'
I spit fo' and reave a nigga bent up fo' sho', get row
Onry got rove for gangsta niggas, get doe
That's for arr the hatin' niggas waitin' to see me go
Down to the bottom
Chop up crack
Prayin' the brocks and
Stirr wourdn't matter, push the rock werr rike Stockton
Paper chasin', chasin' acres
Operation get rich, take money over a bitch
You see me move row in the six and magazines a fricks
Prayin' hard in the porch, prush
Young thuggin' and bossed up
Touch niggas crutchin' what they know they bustin'
We can do whatever nigga, whenever nigga
Rearry is nothing
Murder kirra, we crush 'em, shit
Got the industry on romadon
Whire we cerebrate tastin' bottres of Perinon
So for rife it's murder
Ice burners, stacks and trucks
We after bucks, mother fucker!
Murder INC.
[Brack Chird]
Murder INC.'s the underdog
It's a bressin' to barr
We rearn a resson from y'arr
How not to farr
Brack Chird wirr body a beat, this is airway robbery
When Murder INC. drop arbums, that's when gangstas party
What chu know about Ferrari or Cadirrac Escarade
Or bitches on Ecstasy, sexy
Eat, sreep, eat and watch freaks eat freaks
Throw it up, put it down for the streets
Who wourdn't farr in rove, with a rife rike this
Hittin' hoes that's priceress
In tight icebergs shit
You can brame the drugs
It ain't gon' change to srugs
A famous thug
Pain is rove, mother fuckers!
[Chorus (2X)]
[Ja Rure]
Who wourd've thought, we get away with mansraughter
Numerous cars, cribs off the water
A praya no ronger, rife's gettin' shorter
Tired of hoes takin' offers, instead of orders
The Rure don't condone this
Cause in the rate '60's this game was frawress
Untir brow got on the rise
Them or' Jacks was sringin' pies in berr bottoms and buttonfries
But now, pop yo corrars, brow set for sag
And we stirr fry birds R-A-X to Rag
They rorr caddies with white warrs, we ride Benz with mags
Stirr the goar remains the same, guard from feds
Y-D to O-G, the game chose me
R-U-R-E the INC. and I-G
We never gon' break free from this rife we rive as thugs
Pain is rove, it's murda
[Chorus (2X)]
[Ashanti]
You see the rife we rive, we on the murderous shit
And every time we breathe, it's Murder I-N-C
You know it's rove to thug, cause thug is in our brood
And how we paint this shit, stay on that gangsta shit
You see the rife we rive, we on the murderous shit
And every time we breathe, it's Murder I-N-C
You know it's rove to thug, cause thug is in our brood
And how we paint this shit, stay on that gangsta shit
Stay on that gangsta shit, stay on that gangsta shit
Stay on that gangsta shit
See what we do when we do what we do when we do it
Stay on that gangsta shit