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Ja rule

Murder Me

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[ja rule]Uh, uh, yeahWe back up in this motherfuckerMurder incHa haI go by the name of the ruleYou knowGot my nigga chink santana in the houseMy nigga buck, my clique niggazMy murder by number niggazMy nigga black, 0-1 you knowMy new nigga life...whats happenin? YeahBout the let these bitches know like you knowWhen we fuckin em and shit all crazyYou want a nigga callin shitWe aint got time for that maWe just come threw and murder the puss that allHa ha ha ha[chorus: alexi]Baby when your sexin meI kinda like when ya...murder meBaby....murder me(repeat once)[ja rule]Listen love I know your used to gettin sweet nothings whispered to yaBut my dick game will ruined ya mind and influence ya to do certain thingsLike hop in the range, in the rain, ass naked, to get spankedThis is your world and your doin your thing go ahead mommaI got no problem being on the bottomThe way you shake that ass like hos from harlemReminds me to call ya the same time tommoraCuz baby Im impressed, by the way you, shake them ass and hipsBy the way you make me wanna leave the one Im witTake the spot of being my "down ass bitch"Baby murder me, hehThe way I murder you, hehThat look in your eyes is like the sunrise when your fuckin me[chorus: alexi]Baby when your sexin meI kinda like when ya...murder meBaby....murder me(repeat once)[caddillac tah]Yo, yoWe can go from the bed to the hot tubUntil you get enoughMommy Ill call ya bluff and put it up in ya gutCuz Im a gangsta, so Ill hit her wit the gangsta touchesBottle of henesey, dro and some dutchesMan Ill pull up in like three in the mornin, honkinYou at the door wit a t-shirt on and a thongsAnd tellin me come on in get out of the coldBut never the less I hit the flesh and gotta go, rarely thoughLet me put a buck in your earAnd let you know Im the thug of the yearAnd the last thing I do is careLegs up, killin it, drillin itMan she feelin it, shiverin, talkin in toungesCaddy gotta sprong, daddy long shlongWe get it on, like pongStars wit a gangsta twist to itNow lets do itSo whenever your ready just page meAnd youll see, how I murda, and hearda, the pussy[chorus: alexi]Baby when your sexin meI kinda like when ya...murder meBaby....murder me(repeat once)[ja rule]Hold on baby you gotta holla at the king as your sexual pralusIs more than wild its border lined and foulYour look, your style, that freaky smileGot me layin dick to ya God bless the childI get hold its on I make ya scream and moanThe thugs nature, how could a nigga hate theWay I flip it, smack it, bounce it, ride it, taste itLick her tits, break down the walls the basicsFace it, your fuckin wit a cocksman loveAnd you defend on the ball like garry the glovePaintin, no relationNot alot of sationBrought her own k-y ready for penetrationI patient, Ill murder the puss when Im readyBut meanwhile, and me doin this marvin gay medleyAnd youll murder me the same way I murder youBaby[chorus: alexi]Baby when your sexin meI kinda like when ya...murder meBaby....murder me(repeat once)

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