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JA RULE lyrics : "Murder Me"

(feat. Alexi, Caddillac Tah)

[Ja Rule]

Uh, uh, yeah
We back up in this mother$#&@er
Murder Inc

Ha ha
I go by the name of the Rule
You know

Got my ^!$$% Chink Santana in the house
My ^!$$% Buck, my clique ^!$$%z
My murder by number ^!$$%z

My ^!$$% black, 0-1 you know
My new ^!$$% life...what's happenin?
Yeah

Bout the let these (*##$es know like you know
When we $#&@in em and %#@! all crazy
You want a ^!$$% callin %#@!

We ain't got time for that ma
We just come threw and murder the puss that all
Ha ha ha ha


[Chorus: Alexi]
Baby when your sexin me

I kinda like when ya...murder me
Baby....murder me
[Repeat once]


[Ja Rule]
Listen love I know your used to gettin sweet nothings whispered to ya

But my dick game will ruined ya mind and influence ya to do certain things
Like hop in the range, in the rain, $$# naked, to get spanked
This is your world and your doin your thing go ahead momma

I got no problem being on the bottom
The way you shake that $$# like ho's from Harlem
Reminds me to call ya the same time tommora

Cuz baby I'm impressed, by the way you, shake them $$# and hips
By the way you make me wanna leave the one I'm wit
Take the spot of being my "down $$# (*##$"

Baby murder me, heh
The way I murder you, heh
That look in your eyes is like the sunrise when your $#&@in me


[Chorus: Alexi]
Baby when your sexin me

I kinda like when ya...murder me
Baby....murder me
[Repeat once]


[Caddillac Tah]
Yo, yo

We can go from the bed to the hot tub
Until you get enough
Mommy I'll call ya bluff and put it up in ya gut

Cuz I'm a gangsta, so I'll hit her wit the gangsta touches
Bottle of henesey, dro and some dutches
Man I'll pull up in like three in the mornin, honkin

You at the door wit a t-shirt on and a thongs
And tellin me come on in get out of the cold
But never the less I hit the flesh and gotta go, rarely though

Let me put a buck in your ear
and let you know I'm the thug of the year
And the last thing I do is care

Legs up, killin it, drillin it
Man she feelin it, shiverin, talkin in tounges
Caddy gotta sprong, daddy long shlong

We get it on, like pong
Stars wit a gangsta twist to it
Now lets do it

So whenever your ready just page me
And you'll see, How I murda, and hearda, the #~!!@


[Chorus: Alexi]
Baby when your sexin me
I kinda like when ya...murder me

Baby....murder me
[Repeat once]

[Ja Rule]
Hold on baby you gotta holla at the king as your sexual pralus

Is more than wild it's border lined and foul
Your look, your style, that freaky smile
Got me layin dick to ya god bless the child
I get hold it's on I make ya scream and moan
The thugs nature, how could a ^!$$% hate the

Way I flip it, smack it, bounce it, ride it, taste it
Lick her tits, break down the walls the basics
Face it, your $#&@in wit a @@#!sman love
And you defend on the ball like Garry the Glove
Paintin, no relation

Not alot of sation
Brought her own K-Y ready for penetration
I patient, I'll murder the puss when I'm ready
But meanwhile, and me doin this Marvin Gay medley
And you'll murder me the same way I murder you

Baby

[Chorus: Alexi]
Baby when your sexin me
I kinda like when ya...murder me
Baby....murder me

[Repeat Once]

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