Uh Oh lyrics

by

Ja Rule


Murder Inc., n*gga
(Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!)
Mpire, Mpire, lets get em
Young Money, Cash Money, Calabo
Listen, listen
All my n*ggas, my b*tches, my b*tches, my n*ggas
My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
Keep workin with what we dealin
n*gga gettin it, got money, we takin it
Got b*tches, we takin em
Empire just stepped in and they like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Cuz they know we gettin it, got money, we takin it
Got b*tches we takin em, Mpire just stepped in
(f*ck n*ggas)
Uh-ohhh! uh uh, uh-ohhh! Here I, go, oh oh oh
Its the Rule, n*gga, you already know, oh
Im gettin it, I dont gotta talk cuz Im livin it
Money over b*tches, period, and Im dead serious
These b*tches is feminine, n*gga
So I t-t-touch em up every time I see em, are you feelin it?
I-I-Its comin through the barrel or the fifth
Out the sunroof of the six
I-I-If you willin to bear witness, how I take money, take b*tches
n*ggas is fascinated with the kid, love my style
Your b*tch too would be on a di*k if you let her come out
Quit hand cuffin these hoes
My pimp game proper, Im a pistol popper
f*ck around and get shot up, my n*ggas all riders
My b*tches all done up
f*ck, I know ya'll n*ggas hate to love us but
All my n*ggas, my b*tches, my b*tches, my n*ggas
My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
Keep workin with what we dealin
n*gga gettin it, got money, we takin it
Got b*tches, we takin em
Empire just stepped in and they like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Cuz they know we gettin it, got money, we takin it
Got b*tches we takin em, Mpire just stepped in
Uh-ohhh! You did it
Now you gotta get it, weezy fore its in your building
I will step on your building from the steps of my building
Raise hell, hells risen, call me young Raekwon
Im a chef in hell's kitchen
Flow sweet as devils food, I eat angels for dinner
Call me what you want, I dont give a finger in the middle
Ima hold it down and blow up my anchor as the missile
When I say we got the brrr I ain't tryna whistle
Long body Maybach, it make me feel so little
Im ballin on the suckers and I won't pick up my dribble
Retarded on these beats, sick, I spit hospitals
And she couldn't stand under my umbrella if it drizzled
My pimp game proper, my aim proper
So run and I will hit you like Jeremiah
Trotter Yessir, call me young Carter
My leather so soft and I be stuntin like my daughter, ya dig
Yup, yup, I d-d-dig it but our jewelry's so fitted
Damn hot, damn, b*tches with the Atkins, Carter
And Crocker like we don't make that crack outta real butter
Now d-d-did I s-s-stutter the first time, n*gga, its nah
They like uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! This n*gga is trouble
Its the Inc, n*gga, act like you know
Whos gettin it, livin this gangsta sh*t
All my n*ggas, my b*tches, my b*tches, my n*ggas
My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
Keep workin with what we dealin
n*gga gettin it, got money, we takin it
Got b*tches, we takin em
Empire just stepped in and they like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Cuz they know we gettin it, got money, we takin it
Got b*tches we takin em, Mpire just stepped in
Murder Inc., n*gga
(Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!)
Mpire, Mpire
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