- The Inc. 歌词 Black Child Ja Rule Caddillac Tah
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- Caddillac Tah The Inc. 歌词
- Black Child Ja Rule Caddillac Tah
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*************s just ain't, doin' it how we doin' it Nah mean son? I GMurder INC.Takin' flight We go hard Betta get it right Murder INC. Takin' flight We go hard Betta get it right Yo, we go hard! Yeah, player not for nuttin' I spit fo' and leave a ************* bent up fo' sho', get low Only got love for gangsta *************s, get doe That's for all the hatin' *************s 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 StocktonPaper chasin', chasin' acres Operation get rich, take money over a ************* You see me move low in the six and magazines a flicks Playin' hard in the porch, plush Young thuggin' and bossed up Touch *************s clutchin' what they know they bustin' We can do whatever *************, whenever ************* Really is nothing, Murder killa, we crush 'em, *************t Got the industry on romadon While we celebrate tastin' bottles of PerinonSo for life it's murder, ice burners, stacks and trucks We after bucks, mother ******! Murder INC.'s the underdog, it's 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's when gangstas party What chu know about Ferrari or Cadillac Escalade Or ************* on Ecstasy, ***y Eat, sleep, eat and 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's priceless in tight icebergs *************t You can blame the drugs, it ain't gon' change to slugs A famous thug, pain is love, mother ******s! Murder INC. Takin' flight We go hard Betta get it right Murder INC. Takin' flight We go hard Betta get it right Who would've thought, we get away with manslaughter Numerous cars, cribs off the water A playa no longer, life's gettin' shorter Tired of hoes takin' offers, instead of orders The Rule don't condone this' Cause in the late '60's, man, this game was flawless Until blow got on the rise Them ol' Jacks was slingin' pies in bell bottoms and 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. and I GWe never gon' break free from this life we live as thugs Pain is love, it's murda Murder INC. Takin' flight We go hard Betta get it right Murder INC. Takin' flight We go hard Betta get it right You see the life we live, we on the murderous *************t And every time we breathe, it's Murder I N CYou know it's love to thug, 'cause thug is in our blood And how we take this *************t, stay on that gangsta *************t You see the life we live, we on the murderous *************t And every time we breathe, it's Murder I N CYou know it's love to thug, 'cause thug is in our blood And how we take this *************t, stay on that gangsta *************t Stay on that gangsta *************t Stay on that gangsta *************t Stay on that gangsta *************t See what we do when we do What we do when we do it Stay on that gangsta *************t
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