- Votes:
- Composers:
- Irving Lorenzo
- Jeffrey Atkins
- Mark Charles Richardson
- Dwayne Carter
- Jeffrey Crocker
 
- See also:
Ja Rule - Uh-Ohhhhh lyrics
Murder Inc., nigga
 (Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!)
 Mpire, Mpire, lets get 'em
 Young Money, Cash Money, Calabo
 Listen, listen
 All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my niggas
 My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
 Keep workin' with what we dealin'
 Nigga gettin' it, got money, we takin' it
 Got bitches, 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 bitches we takin' 'em, Mpire just stepped in
 (Fuck niggas)
 Uh-ohhh! uh uh, uh-ohhh! Here I, go, oh oh oh
 It's the Rule, nigga, you already know, oh
 I'm gettin' it, I don't gotta talk 'cuz I'm livin' it
 Money over bitches, period, and I'm dead serious
 These bitches is feminine, nigga
 So I t-t-touch 'em up every time I see 'em, are you feelin' it?
 I-I-It's 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 bitches
 Niggas is fascinated with the kid, love my style
 Your bitch too would be on a dick if you let her come out
 Quit hand cuffin' these hoes
 My pimp game proper, I'm a pistol popper
 Fuck around and get shot up, my niggas all riders
 My bitches all done up
 Fuck, I know ya'll niggas hate to love us but
 All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my niggas
 My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
 Keep workin' with what we dealin'
 Nigga gettin' it, got money, we takin' it
 Got bitches, 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!Ja Rule - Uh-Ohhhhh - http://motolyrics.com/ja-rule/uh-ohhhhh-lyrics.html
 'Cuz they know we gettin' it, got money, we takin' it
 Got bitches we takin' 'em, Mpire just stepped in
 Uh-ohhh! You did it
 Now you gotta get it, weezy 'fore it's in your building
 I will step on your building from the steps of my building
 Raise hell, hell's risen, call me young Raekwon
 I'm a chef in hell's kitchen
 Flow sweet as devils food, I eat angels for dinner
 Call me what you want, I don't give a finger in the middle
 I'ma 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
 I'm 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, bitches 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, nigga, it's nah
 They like uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! This nigga is trouble
 It's the Inc, nigga, act like you know
 Who's gettin' it, livin' this gangsta shit
 All my niggas, my bitches, my bitches, my niggas
 My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
 Keep workin' with what we dealin'
 Nigga gettin' it, got money, we takin' it
 Got bitches, 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 bitches we takin' 'em, Mpire just stepped in
 Murder Inc., nigga
 (Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!)
 Mpire, Mpire









