Ja Rule – Dial M For Murder

Dial M For Murder is another melodious and interesting hip-hop and rap single created by a talented American rapper, Ja Rule.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 06 on his top charting album project called “Pain Is Love” was officially released on 2 October 2001.

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LYRICS

Gotti, here we go again, yo

Two two-nine and seventy-six, get off my dick, niggas I’m born

The future problem’s, kicking and carrying on

Cause I got blood in my lungs and can’t breathe, just conceived

And a nigga already fixing to leave

This ungodly world – and to think, I got a baby girl

To raise, in this deadly era of AIDS

Just yesterday we were slaves, and good friends

Now that we got ends that don’t meet niggas we will meet again

I wanna know why, the shit gets said

The shit gets wrote, the shit gets read, motherfuckers get fed

I shed a tear for my rider, cause thugs cry

And the truth’ll shatter niggas pride like cold lies

Can I live? Dog, why you wanna stop the Rule from rising?

And I G for me, surprise and growl

At the young that you called a liar

Now I’m the king of this jungle, no more denying

Talk to the iron if you wanna holler, I’ll pop at you

Probably, piercing your bone when you popping your collar

Cause this is, pain over love, my style’s brain on drugs

Yo’ style’s can’t catch up to Rule niggas what’s up?

Motherfucker

When the gun blows, and the shots fall

When the smoke clears, we’ll be right here

Screaming murder (murder!) Know it’s murder (murder!)

Murder (fuck y’all!) We’ll be right here (you hear?)

When the gun blows (c’mon!) and the shots fall (c’mon!)

When the smoke clears (murder!) we’ll be right here (murder!)

Screaming murder (yeah!) Know it’s murder (yeah!)

Murder – we’ll be right here – cause it’s murder!

Yeah yeah

Motherfuckers y’all want problems, c’mon, I’m the nigga to give ’em

Niggas don’t want none of the Rule they know how hard I’m hitting

Why should I bother with ’em, when they ain’t touching what I’m doing?

I’m taking this rap game, to levels that’s unhuman (c’mon niggas)

I’m a beast, with animalistic, intentions

And the best of y’all niggas is honorable mentions

Standing next to I-N-C, niggas

Y’all fear we, rap’s first organized crime family

Selling more records than dope, these days apparently

Got bitches on both coasts, we don’t fuck sporadically

How you gon’ handle me? I’m pushing your pill

Crossing ’em over, shoot from the corner, three mill’

I’m the franchise deal that bust hotter than burners

Y’all niggas want it come and get it

But just know motherfuckers it’s – murder!

When the gun blows, and the shots fall

When the smoke clears, we’ll be right here

Screaming murder – know it’s murder

Murder – we’ll be right here

When the gun blows, and the shots fall

When the smoke clears, we’ll be right here

Screaming murder – know it’s murder

Murder – we’ll be right here – cause it’s murder!