Furious

Yo
Rule nigg*
Ja Rule, O-1

Ja Rule
Yeah
It's our world, please believe
ain't real, please believe
It's murda, please believe
I-N-C what's fking with me?
R-U-L-E love me or hate me baby
Refer to 3:36 baby
That's the rule please don't get it confused
See this game that we playing, y'all playing to lose
Who's next that wanna ride (who)
Spitting (who) how I do (who?) knowin they wanna ride (who)
Rule baby, I've been really outta control lately
If you relating let me hear ya say yea-yaay yea-yaay
Y'all feeling my pain? I've been running wild time and again
Y'all swerve in my lane, I'll pull up and start popping ya brain
fk knowin' these broads names, extravengant champagne
Y'all is lame, my ain't sane
Who you fkin' with?

Chorus: Ja Rule, O1, Vita
Ya'll wanna be dead (who)
Then wanna ride (who?)
Ya'll know the who steady screaming (fk you)
It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murda
Ya'll ain't feelin (who)
Ya'll don't like (who)
Ya'll know the that be steady screaming (fk you)
It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda

Ja Rule
Murder Inc is my blood
We go through the pain together by any means
Popping it hot at whoever or so it seems
that getting hot not this hot nigg* very hot
See it in your eyes ready to die
But as long as I'm alive I'm putting this on my life
For that ain't right they get it upon sight
If ya know me then you know we pop away
c*ck and pop again baby, men will be men
I spit off 10 fk it give 'em the 16
Like my guns dirty and hands clean
Loose girls in tight jeans
Old money and crack fiends was a fetish
Before Guliani got into office and deaded s**t
fk it I'm living my life on the edge
Got one in the head plus a nigg*'s fed 'nuff said
I'm gonna behead that don't believe this
Rule baby, 3:36

Chorus

O1
We are the world's most dangerous alive
All of my bang with us and let's ride
muth*fkas will war but not many survive
Cuz 50 shots tearing through the side of ya ride
Cuz we are (murderuhz)
muth*fka you heard player (murderuhz)
Popping collars in air
Popping shots through ya rearview
Bullets, they tear through
Got wondering like "What the fk did I do?"
So wanna go and get they man cuz they can't do this s**t
Because they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body s**t
like you probably snitch, do a nigg* then get rich
like you always fit 6 feet deep inside a ditch
There ain't nothing fking with this ya know why?
nigg* I just came into the game ready to die
Ready to hold heat, drive-by with Rule
Popping shots through the sun roof screaming "fk you"

(Chorus)

Murderuhz.....I...N...C...Ha...Ha...Ha...-fade out-