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96R-0709


Ja Rule Lyrics

 

96R-0709 Lyrics

96R-0709 by Ja Rule


[Man] Hello
[Chris Black] Yo I hear you
[Man] Yo
[Chris Black] What up nigga?
[Man] Black
[Chris Black] Whats poppin?
[Man] In the studio finishin up this motherf**kin Murderer album nigga
[Chris Black] You really do, huh?
[Man] Yeah, Yeah, it's somethin special
[Chris Black] You out there murderin them niggaz kid
[Man] Yeah, it's somethin special, everyone here man Ja, Tah, Black
[Chris Black] Tell 'em I said whats poppin
[Man] Yeah, we all right here
[Chris Black] Tell them niggaz I said whats poppin
[Man] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, what the f**k is goin on though kid?
[Chris Black] Nuthin motherf**kin,
[Man] Nigga, we waitin on that verse from you nigga
[Chris Black] You don't have to wait no motherf**kin longer nigga
[Man] You been writin? You been writin?
[Chris Black] For really though nigga
[Man] Hahaha
[Chris Black] The f**k you think nigga?
[Man] Really though?
[Chris Black] Really though
[Man] Aiight then lemme here somethin then nigga
[Chris Black] Aha lemme see then, aiight
[Chris Black]
Hey yo
I be that nigga that you can't get at
Ya dig, the unf**kable, thoughroly known
It's Chris Black the don, the untouchable
Murderous murder ya nigga murderin nigga from Murder Inc
Murderin everything thats movin on the street like sh*t stink
These motherf**kers, my familia by killin y'all
Fillin y'all with the lead from tis mac-milly y'all
In multiple ways, f**k around and assaulted and sprayed
Cuz unfortunately the sh*t thats spittin is holdin no weight
So respect our gang F-T-A nigga
And I hustle, why I bust you
b**ch niggaz in this game with no muscle
Who you niggaz know that's spittin in cells right out of jails?
Like Downstate to Clinton my name rings bells
sh*t don't stop, a nigga don't rock if Chris don't rock
On the block I pop glocks but up North I pop the ox
Cuz I gots to eat, but in 2000 these niggaz gon see
Who put it down thoroughly for the I-N-C
Cuz I be a Murderer that pops all the time
It's Eastside til I die and that'll be some time
So c'mon nigga let's ride, cuz it's murda for life
And I murda sh*t right, and I murda sh*t tight
These niggaz know how I spit flows and flip flows for dough
Stayin raw, breakin the law just to get more dough
So I gotta take your dough nigga cuz I gots to get mine
It's Chris Black 96R-0709



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