[Ja Rule]
  Busta ass niggaz
  Busta ass niggaz
  Let's ride on they ass
    This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
    Hater, it's murda
  What the fuck you gonna do?
  Murder I-N-C
  We gangstas y'all playas
  Now we took your shit
  When we start for war
    [Tah Murdah]
  Yo, yo, whether y'all niggas feel it my gangsta or not
  Guns will pop niggas will drop
  Flip figgas and build stocks
  And I still rock with niggas that slang them thangs
  Fasinated by his life and what I could bring
  It's a good thing when good niggas cling together
  It's a hood thing guns sling hittin who ever
  I'm after the cheedar
  Niggas that's someting you must know
  Get touched for any grand my plans is the gusto (nobody can live)
  Bitch nigga walk with it switch nigga
  Wound up in the ditch nigga
  Get fucking around
  Throw you body over the bridge
  And watch you drown
  Yeah, it's murda when I cock it back
    [Black Child]
  Yo mutherfuckas love to hate us
  We got slugs for traders
  Big John-Dub paper drug flavors
  We coke dope mess tabs and ease
  Fuck around and I'll open up a spottin spree
  If I did niggas will probably snitch on me
  Cuz some of these niggas in the industry
  Is like bitches to me
  Ya'll ain't seen nothing this black since Biggie
  You never seen gat this big that pretty
  (Motherfuckas) you Murda I-N-C
  (And I touch) bitch niggas get it for free
  (Motherfucka) if I can't live niggas die to night
  It's Black Child, Hollis Ave
  Murda for life
  (Nigga)
    [Chorus: Ja Rule]
  This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
  Motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck
  This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
  Niggas I still don't give a shit
  This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
  Call it what you want Murda Inc the gang nigga
  This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
  Motherfuckas I still don't give a fuck
    [Vita]
  Meditate, light the dro
  And let this bitch drop the flow
  So know when you speak how niggas gonna creep
  And they keep that heat
  Leave you six feet deep
  It's a murda thang
  A Jersey thang
  Now you how I claim it
  Burn these thangs
  Ain't nothing going to change
  We own this bitch
  And I never hesate to put it on the bitch
  And this owned by the motherfuckin murda (I-N-C)
  V-I-T-A and i see no (other choice)
  But to roll with the homicide
  For all the drama make sure that you
  And your mama die
    [Chorus]
    [Ja Rule]
  It's the end of the days for niggas who shit where they lay
  Like this bitch with AIDS
  I paid fuck who I hate
  So when we congrigate
  The condom breaks
  For that born mistake
  You bustas name too late
  Shit, it's murda
  That's what we be yelling
  Sell a million to records
  To top of these drugs we selling (gettin high)
  Fucking with I-N-C and you (going die)
  It's murda for life
  So get it right (ya'll niggas)
  Known for carring guns
  We fuck (ya'll bitches)
  It's thug life we live it
  With both feet puttin in it
  We gives more the we gettin
  Ya'll needs shots to live it
  Niggas you could call us
  M-U-R-D-E-R-S
  We put souls at rest and shoot up caskets
  We dangerous
  Fuck with INC you gettin touched
  Cuz niggas
  We still don't give a fuck
    This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
  This is murda for life
    You will lie in Hell
  Where your dead homeboys dwell
  There's no way to escape
  There's no way you can escape
  So rest in peace bitch