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Viewing Lyrics for Holla Holla (Remix):

Artist:Ja Rule F/ The Murderers, Busta Rhymes, Jay-Z, Memphis Bleek
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Album:Assorted
Track:Holla Holla (Remix)
 
Date Added:27/04/2015
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Lyrics:[Ja Rule]
IT'S MURDA!

[Jay-Z]
Yeah yeah, Hova Hova
We takin over soldier,
told ya it's murdaa
I'm here for that paper playa, f--k one time
I'm here ta break ya
playa one nine
Make ya scream and holla partner
When I block ya partner
When I
squeeze n---az breathe like {*ahh-hah, ahh-hah*}
We the realest n---az we killaz n---az
We
Murderers, feel us?

[Vita]
Vita Vita to all of my b--ches
that's ready to flip
dollars dollars
Lemme hear you holla holla
Gunshots pop up like it's murda
Ja's a
murdera
I'm the murderous b--ch
Semi semi automatic in my Fendi Fendi bag
for any
any hoes feelin envy envy if you choose to
but I got some killers that'll bury and use you

It's murda!!

[Black Child]
n---a we do this for the doe doe, hurtin
hurtin
Y'all n---az is curtains curtains
When the pound kick, round spit hit the ground
quick
Playa playa I hate a hater whose flow flow is so-so
Midget n---az who grow slow

Fire fire when I spit, full clip
n---az wet em wet em
whoever holdin the coke we'll dead
em dead em
All my thug n---az and thug b--ches
This all it takes for paper if you feelin
me

Chorus: Ja Rule (repeat 2X)

(holla holla) All my n---az thats ready to get

(dollars dollars) b--ches know who can get em a little
(hotta hotta) Come on, if you
rollin wit me
(follow follow) It's murda..

[Memphis Bleek]
Yeah, yeah

n---az neva neva, seen a killa like Bleek
You could get it get it in a second on these
streets
Now it's Memphis Memphis and my gun bust tremendous
You aint you aint on my d--k
shorty but yo friend is
It's murda murda for life
Me and Ja n---a hold that hold that

n---az ain't ready to die with us get it get it
Make em feel it feel it all 16 comin from my
.45 digits

[Tah Murda]
Make you holla black cal is all about a dolla
Dollars
dollars n---a I'm from h--ocide Hollis
Hate hoes that love to swallow swallow
We original
robbers robbers wit revolvers
Sippin Henny and Remi and Remi wit any
Wit Tah spittin the
semi spittin the semi
In any anybody could spit it spit it e
but can he live it live it

It's murda motherf--ker don't forget it!

Chorus 2X

[Busta Rhymes]

Murda murda, yo, yo-yo yo
Now what you 'bout to do?
Lay you out on a stretcher
I
betcha that when I get ya
I'll make y'all n---az leak from my lyrical lecture
and
treasure the moment feel pleasure from when I wet ya (WHAT!)
Split ya cardiovascular up from
the bullets we sent ya
Listen we dishin our flava we cookin da kitchen (what!)
Like we
cookin and breakin our la-ast pot we got to p--- in
I'm bout to cop an ounce of weed (how many
wanna chip in?!)
And get a bunch of wild murderin n---az
time is all we need to be
flippin

[Ja Rule]
Neva eva before fore
Whatever reason you think you law

Lord tell em I'ma n---a that clip it c--k it and dead em
I'ma behead em for no flow, wet em if
they dry slow
Funny style n---az I'll lift like lo-lo's
Then pimp yo broke hoes
(whoa!)
I'ma I'ma pop pop and leave leave n---az gagged and shot
Why why the f--k not I'm
a Murderer murderin any
and everything that's in my way -- holla holla
 


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