It's Murda (freestyle) (feat.Hussein Fatal)

[ti:It's Murda (freestyle) (feat.Hussein Fatal)] [ar:Ja Rule] [al:Blood in My Eye] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] It's Murda (freestyle) (feat Hussein Fatal) - Ja Rule It's murda ha ha ha It's murda we back up in this muthafucka It's murda y'all know who we be Yeah aiyyo don't let me catch ya running from the back of bet either nigga My nigga fatal on tha muthafucking ones and twos Holla back you bitch ass niggaz Yo cock sucka' I get squat and post and cocked tha nina' In tha five series beamer dump and lean ya I fell off on a misdemeanor ride red over black madina's Take crazy for genuis hated like jesus christ My weakness have always been bad bitches And new bills with krisis' my thesis more than extrordinary And that nigga that got shot nine times can tell ya that I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck god may I ask yo' permission to take his life This is a man be I n-c to r-u-l-e extrordinary one for tha ages When then sawed off with tha front of them gauges To engage in combat To send you and 'fem' where yo moms at Motherfucka you hear that And I ain't talking about them heaven from skies I'm talking' about them fire from nines Or maybe the fifty cal cause you like five-oh Or maybe somewhere in cal where you like to lay low You bitch made and I heard about that bitch You be slaying laying up with some where off of sunset Y'all haven't heard yet that nigga change is loose And I got proof get it I got proof Yo vest is no use when we cock and flame It's murda yeah murda incorporated ha ha It's murda yeah Hussein fatal nigga it's murda Muthafuckas Rule' these niggas crazy reppin' him without me AI ain't in tha click believe they won't win without me Yo I'm small lil' homies frail but bold Went from base to some bullshit like jalen rose Got my blind d-o-g's readin' brail and coats Keep tha heat in tha winter I can't tell it's cold Clean my set pieced out flame tha tec Throw shots out niggas catch like wayne cherbet Son of a gangsta talk dirty son I'm a bang ya I'm tha truth with tha ox keep gum on tha banger Hussein the only reason hoes chase tha thugs Nigga blade part two I got tha taste for blood More militant minded then y'all faded with 'pac rhymes Clucthing tha stick beam suckin' tha stick green Out tha window or tha sunroof buckin' tha sixteen You ain't a gangsta 'em' this is gangsta shit And 50 you ain't nuthin' but a gangsta bitch Pac' would have never did no song with no wanksta snicth He confusin' ya'll he ain't tha shit We sex money and murda you niggas Ain't no playing' around with this rap shit Banana clip mack's spit bodies rap up in plastic This tha city where tha skinny niggas die no You heard my dogs this is tha city where tha skinny niggas ride nigga Plaaattt hussein tha don Believe we got this shit poppin' in this muthafucka Rule' it's good And we into tha muthafuckin' club you punk niggas walking out Brick city rule rap- alot- mafia murda Yound d' merc exsaless These niggas ain't ready for this gansta shit right here We been doing this shit for a long time Ya'll niggas got the streets confused nigga We been on this gansta thug shit Bitch ass niggas you know what it is Every time we touch tha muthafucking booth nigga It's gonna be fire fire on you niggas asses Niggas better gracefully bow tha fuck out nigga Hussein fatal' nigga rap-alot-mafia nigga Mib nigga murder inc bosses Rule' we here baby brick city jerses mafia Yeah shadow let's get it