Ja Rule - The Inc. lyrics

"The Inc."

[Caddillac Tah talking]
Yo, its like
Niggas just aint, doin´ it how we doin´ it
Nah mean son? I G

[Chorus (2X)]
Murder INC.
Takin´ flight
We go hard
Betta get it right

[Caddillac Tah]
We go hard! yea
Player not for nuttin´
I spit fo´ & leave a nigga bent up fo´ sho´, get low
Only got love for gangsta niggas, get doe
That is for all the hatin´ niggas waitin´ to see me go
Down to the bottom
Chop up crack
Playin´ the blocks and
Still wouldn´t matter, push the rock well like Stockton
Paper chasin´, chasin´ acres
Operation get rich, take money over a bitch
You see me move low in the six & magazines a flicks
Playin´ hard in the porch, plush
Young thuggin´ & bossed up
Touch niggas clutchin´ what they know they bustin´
We can do whatever nigga, whenever nigga
Really isn´thing
Murder killa, we crush ´em, shit
Got the industry on romadon
While we celebrate tastin´ bottles of Perinon
So for life it is murder
Ice burners, stacks & trucks
We after bucks, mother f*cker!

Murder INC.

[Black Child]
Murder INC.´s the underdog
It is a blessin´ to ball
We learn a lesson from y´all
How not to fall
Black Child will body a beat, this is airway robbery
When Murder INC. drop albums, that is when gangstas party
What chu know about Ferrari or Cadillac Escalade
Or bitches on Ecstasy, sexy
Eat, sleep, eat & watch freaks eat freaks
Throw it up, put it down for the streets
Who wouldn´t fall in love, with a life like this
Hittin´ hoes that is priceless
In tight icebergs shit
You can blame the drugs
It aint gon´ change to slugs
A famous thug
Pain is love, mother f*ckers!

[Chorus (2X)]

[Ja Rule]
Who would have thought, we get away with manslaughter
Numerous cars, cribs off the water
A playa no longer, life is gettin´ shorter
Tired of hoes takin´ offers, instead of orders
The Rule don´t condone this
Cause in the late ´60´s this game was flawless
Till blow got on the rise
Them ol´ Jacks was slingin´ pies in bell bottoms & buttonflies
But now, pop yo collars, blow set for sag
And we still fly birds L-A-X to Lag
They roll caddies with white walls, we ride Benz with mags
Still the goal remains the same, guard from feds
Y-D to O-G, the game chose me
R-U-L-E the INC. & I-G
We never gon´ break free from this life we live as thugs
Pain is love, it is murda

[Chorus (2X)]

[Ashanti]
You see the life we live, we on the murderous shit
And every time we breathe, it is Murder I-N-C
You know it is love to thug, cause thug is in our blood
And how we pain´t this shit, stay on that gangsta shit
You see the life we live, we on the murderous shit
And every time we breathe, it is Murder I-N-C
You know it is love to thug, cause thug is in our blood
And how we pain´t 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

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