Furious Songtext / Lyric

FEAT. VITA AND O1
Yo
Rule nigga
Ja Rule, O1
(Ja Rule:)
Yeah
It's our world
Please believe
Niggas ain't real
Please believe
It's murda
Please believe
I-N-C niggas
What's f***ing with me?
R, U, L, E love me or
Hate me baby
Refer to 3:36 baby
That's the rule
Please niggas
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 niggas (who?)
Knowin' they wanna ride
(Who?)
Rule baby
I've been really
Outta control lately
If you relating let me
Hear ya say
Yeah, yaay, yeah, 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
F*** knowin' these broads names
Extravengant champagne
Y'all niggas is lame
My niggas ain't sane
Who you f***in' with?

CHORUS:
(Ja Rule, O1 and Vita:)
Ya'll niggas wanna dead
(Who?)
Then wanna ride
(Who?)
Ya'll know the niggas who
Steady screaming
(F*** 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 niggas that
Be steady screaming
(F*** 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
Niggas that getting hot not
This hot nigga very hot
See it in your eyes
Niggas ready to die
But as long as I'm alive
I'm putting this on my life
For niggas that ain't right
They get it upon sight
If ya know me then
You know we pop away
Cock and pop again baby
Men will be men
I spit off 10 f*** it
Give 'em the 16
Like my guns
Dirty and hands clean
Loose b****es in tight jeans
Old money and crack fiends
Was a fetish
Before Guliani got into office
And deaded shit
F*** it I'm living
My life on the edge
Got one in the head plus
A nigga's fed 'nuff said
I'm gonna behead niggas
That don't believe this
Rule baby, 3:36

Repeat chorus

O1:)
We are the world's most
Dangerous niggas alive
All of my niggas
Bang with us and let's ride
Muthaf***as will war
But not many survive
'Cause 50 shots tearing
Through the side of ya ride
'Cause we are (murderers)
Muthaf***a you heard player
(Murderers)
Popping collars in air
Popping shots
Through ya rearview
Bullets, they tear through
Got niggas wondering like
"What the f*** did I do?"
So niggas wanna go and
Get they man 'cause
They can't do this sh*t
Because they ain't got
No heart for this
Bust a gun and body sh*t
Niggas like you probably snitch
Do a nigga then get rich
Niggas like you always fit
6 feet deep inside a ditch
There ain't nothing f***ing
With this ya know why?
Nigga I just came into
The game ready to die
Ready to hold heat
Drive-by with Rule
Popping shots through the
Sun roof screaming
"F*** you"

Repeat chorus