Irv Gotti Presents...The Murderers — текст песни (The Murderers f Black Child, Ja Rule, Sh)

[Shady]
Now y`all know damn well, that a nigga cain`t sing
Yo, don`t mess up my tape kid, this is for the ladies

Hook 1: Shady (Ja Rule)

If you we`re my bitch (If you was my bitch)
Then I`d be ya nigga
If you we`re my bitch (If you was my bitch)
Then I`d be ya nigga

[Shady] (Ja Rule)
Girl you know my style, I`ve been peepin for a while
And I really wanna know your name (What`d you say ya was again, holla at me)
I know what you`re thinkin, just anotha star seekin
But baby money ain`t a thang (Money ain`t a thang, money ain`t a thang)
`Cause I can see yourself with me, and I can see myself with you
Honey what`choo wanna doooo? (Baby girl, what`cha wanna do?)
Bump that playa shit I talk, a nigga ain`t just tryin to fuck
Shady niggas get lonely too (What oy know about that?)

Hook 1

[Shady] (Ja Rule)
Rolex`s and Lexuses got you cashin checks and shit
All yours if you roll with me (Come on baby, let me show you some shit)
Finest female on the block, `tween them legs you keep it hot
Cool that ass with I-C-E (Be easy)
`Cause I can see yourself with me, and I can see myself with you
Honey what`choo wanna doooo? (What you wann do with me, huh?)
Bump that playa shit I talk, a nigga ain`t just tryin to fuck
Shady niggas get lonely too (Yeah yeah)

[Tah Murdah]
Yo, if you was fucking with me
I tell you, we couldnt fuckin for free
You`d be a bitch without chips if it was up to me
In other words, if it costs for you
Bet I won`t be the reason you be flossin boo, neva spendin a penny
Neva no slow necks, fuck you around fo` think you gonna down this henny
And inhale this `dro, you gotta be kiddin hoe
I`m the one with the wetter flow, and there I neva go
Just stack and let it grow, I ain`t got chedda` to blow
Shit, I` tryin to see the dealer for the five double O
Six, ya heard bitch? Picture this
Me gettin hairs and nails done, neva
I rather put it in ya stomach however ya want it

[Black Child]
If you ever kiss this dick, then you my bitch
If you ever pushed my whip, you hold my bricks
Can`t roll my spliff, I smoke `dro and shit
??? I get dough, and don`t share my shit
You hear my shit, people wear this dick
I don`t fear that click, I`ll tear that shit
And won`t lick it, you heard what I said
I might lie on my tongue but won`t lie on my head

[Ja Rule]
Bitches lets get right, niggas lets get right
Murderers throw in for life
We gettin high tonight
Whether you know it or not baby
I get head in the drop baby
Ridin` down Sunset baby
I`ve been somewhat of a freak lately

Baby girl if you was my bitch, you can get a taste dick
I like the mouth moist once I put it on ya lips
I hearin a soft voice like this my shit
And in the back of my mind I`m like she can`t be serious
Home is where it is, and home wreckers love to leave heads in your whip
To fuck up your shit, baby girl is I was your NIGGA
Baby girl is you was my BITCH, it would be murderous

Hook 1 (with variations by Ja)



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