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Yeah we back up in this muthafucker

murda inc

I go by the name of the Rule U know

got my nigga Chinc santana in the house my nigga Buck

my click niggas

were murda by number my niggas

nigga Black you know 1 you know my new nigga life

whats happenin



Yeah Im bout to let these bitches know like you know when we be fuckin em n

shit all crazy heh

you want a nigga to call n shit we aint got time for that ma we just come thru

and murda da puss thats all (hahaha Laughing)



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Baby when you sexin me

I kinda like when ya

murder me baby

murder me

Baby when ya sexin me

I kinda like when ya

murda me Baby

murda me



Ja Rule

(heh heh)Listen love i know your used to havin sweet nothins whispered to ya

but my dick game'll ruin ya mind and influence ya to do certain things

like hop in the range in the rain ass naked to get spanked

It's ya world and you doing ya thang go head mama I aint got no problem being

on the bottom

the way u shake ya that ass like hoes from Harlem reminds me to call ya same

time tommorrow

cuz baby I'm impressed by the way u shake them ass and hips

by the way u make me wanna leave the one I'm with

take the spot of bein my down ass bitch

baby murda me hey

the way i murda you

and that look in ya eyes is like the sunrise when ya fuckin me





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Cadillac Tah



Yo yo

we can go from the bed to the hot tub until u get enough

mommy i call your bluff and put it up in ya guts

I'm a gangsta so I hit her with the gangsta touch

bottle of hennessey dro and some dutches

man i pull up like three in the morning honkin

u at the door with a t shirt on n thongs n tellin me come on in get out the

cold but neva the less i hit the flesh then gotta go really tho

let me put a bug in ya ear an let u know that Im 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 tongues caddy

got her sprung

daddy long slong we get in on in porn

stars with a gangsta twist to it now lets do it

so wheneva u ready just page me and you'll see

how i murda and hurta the pussy



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hold on baby u need to holla at the kid if ya sexual prowlmess is more than

wild its borderline and foul

yo look yo styl that freaky smile

got me layin dick to ya god bless the child

that can hold his own

i make ya scream and moan

a thugs nature

how could a nigga hate

the way i flip it smack it bounce it ride it taste it

lick her tits break down the wall the basics

face it you fuckin with a cocksman love

and you defend on the ball like gary the glove payton no relation not a lot of

sation

she bought her own KY ready for penetration

im patient im a murda the puss when im ready but meanwhile let me throw on this

Marvin Gaye medley

and you'll murda me

the same way that i murda you baby



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