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from Ja Rule - Real Life Fantasy [single] (2011)
■2012년!! 시작..
때끼발가락 Nothing On You Tia London Last Fantasy 아이유 어쩌면 좋아 가비엔제이 곡 80 | 담기 16 | 추천 6 |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 7 - THE # 1's (Can't Live Without My Radio) Pt. 2 (2009)
1st Verse
Baby ! This ain't your typical, everyday, 1 night thing, it’s a physical imma love love callin your name, go on jump in the range it's all over I just really wanted 2 hold ya again your composure you gone love this before it's all over she's rockin my necklace you gotta expect this gone get a cause if you ain't know men & woman go together poppin my collar partner who in the spot, baby "Rule" in the spot, and the mug on the watch ugly!, half these girls hate half them love the ones that hate only hate because they can't thug me and they say I’m lucky you think I got time to spend all this doe and do all these shows or flight in the La Matage in white robes, Uh-oh, another episode. 2nd Verse & 3rd Verse Chorus: Do I Do- To all my thugs that be living it up, we say, what I do. To all my ladies that be giving it up- what you do, To all my thugs that be living it up- What do I do, to all my ladies that be giving it up My love for you! Ladies just wanna hold the name Ms. Atkins that's why they show love with more passion than average, & I ain't mad at you, never leave you alone cause it's on when I'm home like it's on when I'm gone, we both grown, both got minds our own, plus we hit off at first sight like Love Jones, been through many zones. Baby, love her yo hate her though from pretty woman that do, you know, the RULE be living it up, and got all who love me giving it up, I like a little Ooh baby, baby, how cute are you, with a mind that reads complexual, I drive a stick I'll ride right next to you doing donuts and cuts than I'll open it up. On the freeway hand on the wheel foot on the clutch. Rule baby never givin it up. We get live, we get right we get live, live your life Chorus So Sexy, I Just want you next to me, your whole vibes on me especially, cause ain't nothin but a inc. thing baby, I know the world is going crazy, I wanna feel your passion, cum when you ask me, laugh when you crying, cry when you laughing, but ain't nothing happenin, home girl got a little uptight turned off the light and started laughing, the radio blasting between me & you, but you ain't on the low, with that freak things you do, thought you knew, what I do! You know I know what you do, It ain't a good night if you don't act right, like Teddy P, let's turn off the lights, and let me love you down till the son comes out. Takin not times out baby let me find out Chorus 2x |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 6 - THE # 1's (Can't Live Without My Radio) Pt. 1 (2009)
Haha yea
What up ma Have you been Yea I know, I know It's all good Murder inc [Chorus:] [Ja Rule] Girl your stare those eyes I [Ashanti] Love it when you look at me baby [Ja Rule] Your lips, your smile I [Ashanti] Love it when you kiss me baby [Ja Rule] Your hips those thighs I [Ashanti] Love it when you thug me baby [Ja Rule] And I cant deny I [Ashanti] Love it when I'm with you baby [Ja Rule:] I got a fetish for fucking you with the skirt on On a back street in the back seat of a Yukon What's taking so long? I'm getting anxious but patiently waiting for you to tell a nigga to move on Between me and you we can find a jet to fly aboard in my private g2 I ain't trying to g you ma, I'm trying to see you Bend over you know how we do it, feet to shoulders Bring heat to the coldest night So ferocious Now u street promoting the dick game is potent Cause in the bed nigga go hard like jordan sweat pouring loving the way you be moaning, gripping the sheets, Looking at me, Licking at me Cause every woman just wanna be happy Its crazy but baby I [Ashanti] love it when I'm with you baby [Chorus] [Ashanti:] I wanna get away Cause you know like I know And there's a better day coming I'm hooked on your lovin Believe me And when you hold my body I know you need me Wait for me baby Ive been going half crazy for your love And I was told that the sex, better then drugs Then get addicted *boy listen* I'm the only piece of the puzzle your missing Like when *were* kissing (*bye bye bye*) You got a girl that'll ride, ride, ride So take me tonight and do what you do to me baby [Chorus] [Ja rule] Shorty Are you really getting bored with me or him Cause though I play a lot of games I play them to win [Ashanti] But then again I'm still young and I'm livin' my life [Ja rule] Your know you right and I'm the type to pull up to your bumper get your number [Ashanti] Baby I can only help but wonder [Ja rule] What life would be without [Ashanti] my sweet baby [Ja rule] and you're my baby [Ashanti] Holla if you hear me [Ashanti] Oooooh oooh oooh You can understand that my love is pain And how I feel in vain is just a women thang [Ja Rule] It's a mans world but I understand [Ashanti] But there's still nothin different boy, stick to the plan [Ja Rule] You be my down ass with your round ass [Ashanti] I know I'm feeling you [Ja Rule] Like you feeling me [Ashanti] The way your wantin' my body, The way you touch me [Chorus] [Ashanti] I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby All over my body baby I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby all over my body baby [Chorus] |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 4 - It Takes Two PT 2 (2009)
Murder Inc. shit
Uh... uh, uh, uh Chorus: Christina Milian Now every little thing that we do (that we do) Should be between me and you (me and you) The freaky things that we do (that we do) Let's keep between me and you (me and you) Cause every little thing that we do (that we do) Should be between me and you (me and you) The freaky things that we do (that we do) Let's keep between me and you, ba-byyy [Ja Rule] Yo... Now when I first met her all I thought was "Thong thong-thong" like, "Lose the lame, we can get our freakin on" Baby know the game, slip away, and slide me yo' number It's the last day of spring, see you first day this summer I'm a bad motha; shut yo' mouth! Pull the drop out and creep at a low speed, cause homey probably know me I push the pedal, thoughts of your stilleto way up in the air like I think he's here Cause see, every time that I'm alone with you (with you) Homey be checkin up on you (on you) But if that nigga only knew (only knew) You've got a lot of freak in you, ba-byyy Well now it's startin to rain, I pop the roof and the champagne How Jay said? "Money Ain't a Thing" It's been close a few, at times even impossible But, it's been between me and you, ba-byyy Chorus [Ja Rule] Girl it's on again, every year - we hummer 'em in Beaches, houses, hoes, foes, friends And when the, day ends - that's when it all begins You wit him? Here's my room key; holla at me While you thinka-think I'ma hit it up then look at the nigga you thinkin you love? C'mon love We could go there, me and you, creep off all night If you love it, in the mornin, awake with new light If you lookin like I ain't gonna handle his Let me handle my bizzz, it is what it is Nigga livin his liiiife, and that's my bitch You know I gotta wiiiife, let's keep this thing tight, ba-byyy Chorus [Ja Rule] Don't let the word get out (shhh), ba-byyy This is - strictly between me and you, ba-byyy If they - knew we were doin what we were doin it'd probably ruin our creep away summer in Cancun'n-and I, love the way we get away, throw away a whole day Turn off the pagers and phones, we in the zone like "Fuck liife, we live liife This is our liife, live your liife" [Christina Milian] Cause see, every time that I'm alone with you (with you) Shorty be checkin up on you (on you) But if baby girl only knew (only knew) You've got a lot of freak in you, ba-byyy [Ja Rule] Did I ever tell you, my man love what you do That little thing with yo' tongue; you the best, who knew? It's been close a few, at times even impossible But, it's been between me and you, ba-byyy Chorus (That we do) (Me and you) (That we do) (Me and you) (That we do) (Me and you) (That we do) (Me and you) |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 3 - It Takes Two PT 1 (2009)
Always On Time
(Ashanti) [Ja talking] OH YEAH I'm not always there when you call [Buckshots, hah], but I'm always on time Gave you my all ....baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my all ....baby (Chorus - Ashanti) x2 Baby, I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine (Ja Rule) C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit) I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain But baby you know the game and love is about pain So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints Our sex life's a game so bat me down in the paint 'Cause I can't wait no more 'Cause it's about a quarter-past three and shorty's eyein me I got the Bentley valeted And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades And I love to see that ass in Gucci shades Hold down on the bed while I'm yankin your braids Thug style, you never thought I'd make you smile While I'm smackin your ass and fuckin you all wild [With Ashanti] But we share, somethin so rare, but who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ja Rule) Girl, get a grip, c'mon, pull it together It's only a sunshower, we been through worse weather Like the stormy nights you wrote a "Dear Ja" letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C I got two or three hoes for every V And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy I'm a playground legend like Kirk with Pee-wee Name a nigga in the league got more game than me I play hard, there's so many women I fathered Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered Truth or dare, this life ain't apparantly fair And a love with no glare is a crystal stare But we share [with Ashanti] somethin so rare, but who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ja Rule) Oh I'm, feelin like ya livin a, double life 'Cause you don't be comin home, sometimes Baby, but you're always, on time, checkin for one time You and I, got a special bond together We go back like bombers boo, in the coldest weather And when I play you play the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy Then I'm gone Baby don't really want me to get up and leave off that easy She'll be wakin up wet for sheezy Remind these bitches to mind they business Believe me, this pimp game is very religious And I'm built like the Don Bishop Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness The life we share is a thug affair [With Ashanti] But who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ashanti) Always there when you call.........I'm always on time Gave you my all... baby be mine always there when you call, I'm always on time Gave you my all, baby, be mine * Here at W-I and Z we play nuthin but da hits...nuthin but da hits... nuthin but da motha fuckin hits...* |
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from Def Jam 25: Volume 1 (DJ Bring That Back) (2008-1997) (2009)
Artist/Band: ja rule
title: put it on me Ja Rule: where would i be without my babayy? the thought alone might break meee... and i don't wanna go crazy. but every thug needs a ladaay. girl it feel like you and i been born together, inseparable, get your chain on for pleasure. for that, you'll forever be part of me.. my body and soul. ain't no "I didn't win." BABBAYY. when you cry who wipes your tears? when you scared who's tellin you there's nothin to fear? girl i'll always be there. when you need a shoulder to lean on, never hesitate. know when you can call on.. it's on me, and vise-versa. that's why i be the first ta see Jacob, frost your wrists up. now ya owe meh. i know your tired of being lonely.. so baby girl put it on meh. *chorus* (2x) where would i be without you? (uhh) i only think about you. (yeah) i know your tired of being lonely.. (lonely) so baby girl put it on me. (put it on me) Vita: YO, and i appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cock me baby. And that house on the hill when you drop like 80. On the downpayment, thinking "damn ain't life gravey." and ever since for my hunnie i've been twice the lady. what would i do without the nites that you kept me warm? when this cold world had a whirl caught in a storm. and i accept who you wit when you caught in your wrong. and respect when you flip cuz our love is strong. and when you hit the block, i watch the tin fall. and when my popps was asleep.. snuck in the back door. babyboy, we been down since jr. high. so when life get hot in july, it's the world against you and i. be ballin, tied together and never part from the heart.. knew that it would last forever. when you told mehh you would never leave me lonellyy so babyboy put on me. *chorus* Ja Rule: since sweet bananas, it's been you and i. a tear for a tear, an eye for an eye. and you know that my heart gone cry, if you leave me.. lonely. cuz you not just my love.. you my homie. who's gonna console me? MY LOVE. I'm outta control.. hold me MY LOVE CUZ I'M YOURS. and i don't wanna do nothing to hurt my babygirl. if this was our world, it'd be all yours babbayy. the thought alone might break mehh. and i don't wanna go crazzayy.. cuz every thug needs a ladayy YAY-YEAHHH.. AH. feelin you babygirl, them eyes ain't lyin. wash away all the tears. there'll be no more cryin BABAAY. and you complete meeh.. and i would die if you ain't with mehh.. so babygirl put it on mehh. *chorus* (4x) |
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from Hip-Hop Pre-Cleared Compilation (2008)
Always On Time
(Ashanti) [Ja talking] OH YEAH I'm not always there when you call [Buckshots, hah], but I'm always on time Gave you my all ....baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my all ....baby (Chorus - Ashanti) x2 Baby, I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine (Ja Rule) C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit) I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain But baby you know the game and love is about pain So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints Our sex life's a game so bat me down in the paint 'Cause I can't wait no more 'Cause it's about a quarter-past three and shorty's eyein me I got the Bentley valeted And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades And I love to see that ass in Gucci shades Hold down on the bed while I'm yankin your braids Thug style, you never thought I'd make you smile While I'm smackin your ass and fuckin you all wild [With Ashanti] But we share, somethin so rare, but who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ja Rule) Girl, get a grip, c'mon, pull it together It's only a sunshower, we been through worse weather Like the stormy nights you wrote a "Dear Ja" letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C I got two or three hoes for every V And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy I'm a playground legend like Kirk with Pee-wee Name a nigga in the league got more game than me I play hard, there's so many women I fathered Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered Truth or dare, this life ain't apparantly fair And a love with no glare is a crystal stare But we share [with Ashanti] somethin so rare, but who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ja Rule) Oh I'm, feelin like ya livin a, double life 'Cause you don't be comin home, sometimes Baby, but you're always, on time, checkin for one time You and I, got a special bond together We go back like bombers boo, in the coldest weather And when I play you play the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy Then I'm gone Baby don't really want me to get up and leave off that easy She'll be wakin up wet for sheezy Remind these bitches to mind they business Believe me, this pimp game is very religious And I'm built like the Don Bishop Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness The life we share is a thug affair [With Ashanti] But who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ashanti) Always there when you call.........I'm always on time Gave you my all... baby be mine always there when you call, I'm always on time Gave you my all, baby, be mine * Here at W-I and Z we play nuthin but da hits...nuthin but da hits... nuthin but da motha fuckin hits...* |
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from Hip-Hop Pre-Cleared Compilation (2008)
1st Verse
Baby ! This ain't your typical, everyday, 1 night thing, it’s a physical imma love love callin your name, go on jump in the range it's all over I just really wanted 2 hold ya again your composure you gone love this before it's all over she's rockin my necklace you gotta expect this gone get a cause if you ain't know men & woman go together poppin my collar partner who in the spot, baby "Rule" in the spot, and the mug on the watch ugly!, half these girls hate half them love the ones that hate only hate because they can't thug me and they say I’m lucky you think I got time to spend all this doe and do all these shows or flight in the La Matage in white robes, Uh-oh, another episode. 2nd Verse & 3rd Verse Chorus: Do I Do- To all my thugs that be living it up, we say, what I do. To all my ladies that be giving it up- what you do, To all my thugs that be living it up- What do I do, to all my ladies that be giving it up My love for you! Ladies just wanna hold the name Ms. Atkins that's why they show love with more passion than average, & I ain't mad at you, never leave you alone cause it's on when I'm home like it's on when I'm gone, we both grown, both got minds our own, plus we hit off at first sight like Love Jones, been through many zones. Baby, love her yo hate her though from pretty woman that do, you know, the RULE be living it up, and got all who love me giving it up, I like a little Ooh baby, baby, how cute are you, with a mind that reads complexual, I drive a stick I'll ride right next to you doing donuts and cuts than I'll open it up. On the freeway hand on the wheel foot on the clutch. Rule baby never givin it up. We get live, we get right we get live, live your life Chorus So Sexy, I Just want you next to me, your whole vibes on me especially, cause ain't nothin but a inc. thing baby, I know the world is going crazy, I wanna feel your passion, cum when you ask me, laugh when you crying, cry when you laughing, but ain't nothing happenin, home girl got a little uptight turned off the light and started laughing, the radio blasting between me & you, but you ain't on the low, with that freak things you do, thought you knew, what I do! You know I know what you do, It ain't a good night if you don't act right, like Teddy P, let's turn off the lights, and let me love you down till the son comes out. Takin not times out baby let me find out Chorus 2x |
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from Ashanti - Collectable By Ashanti (2005)
Mmm...mmm...
I'm lookin' in the mirror At this woman down and out She's internally dyin' I know this was not what love's about I don't wanna be this woman The second time around 'Cause I'm wakin' up screamin', no longer believin' That I'm gonna be around And over and over I tried Yet over and over you lied And over and over I cried, And over and over I tried Yet over and over you lied And over and over I cried, yeah I don't know why Rain on me Lord, won't you take this pain from me I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe, tell ya just Rain on me Lord, won't you take this pain from me I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe See, I don't want to hug my pillow late at night no more I'm tossin' and turnin' and thinkin' 'bout burnin' down these walls I don't wanna fuel this fire no more, no more, no more See, I made up my mind 'cause I've wasted my time Ain't nothin' here to keep me warm And over and over I tried Yet over and over you lied And over and over I cried, And over and over I tried Yet over and over you lied And over and over I cried, I cried, I cried, I cried, I cried, I cried Rain on me Lord, won't you take this pain from me I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe, tell ya just Rain on me Lord, won't you take this pain from me I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe I'm so tired of the rain In my life And I'm so tired of the strain And now you're gonna lie 'Cause sometimes I can't sleep at night and This here it just don't seem right and Sometimes I just wonder why I Almost let my life go by 'Cause sometimes I can't sleep at night and This here it just don't seem right and Sometimes I just wonder why I Almost let my life go by Rain on me Lord, won't you take this pain from me I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe, tell ya just Rain on me Lord, won't you take this pain from me I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe Rain on me Lord, won't you take this pain from me I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe, tell ya just Rain on me Lord, won't you take this pain from me I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
Always On Time
(Ashanti) [Ja talking] OH YEAH I'm not always there when you call [Buckshots, hah], but I'm always on time Gave you my all ....baby be mine Always there when you call, always on time Gave you my all ....baby (Chorus - Ashanti) x2 Baby, I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine (Ja Rule) C'mon and get a piece of this late-night lover You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit) I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain But baby you know the game and love is about pain So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints Our sex life's a game so bat me down in the paint 'Cause I can't wait no more 'Cause it's about a quarter-past three and shorty's eyein me I got the Bentley valeted And I'm just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades And I love to see that ass in Gucci shades Hold down on the bed while I'm yankin your braids Thug style, you never thought I'd make you smile While I'm smackin your ass and fuckin you all wild [With Ashanti] But we share, somethin so rare, but who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ja Rule) Girl, get a grip, c'mon, pull it together It's only a sunshower, we been through worse weather Like the stormy nights you wrote a "Dear Ja" letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C I got two or three hoes for every V And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy I'm a playground legend like Kirk with Pee-wee Name a nigga in the league got more game than me I play hard, there's so many women I fathered Meet 'em with scars and send 'em home hot and bothered Truth or dare, this life ain't apparantly fair And a love with no glare is a crystal stare But we share [with Ashanti] somethin so rare, but who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ja Rule) Oh I'm, feelin like ya livin a, double life 'Cause you don't be comin home, sometimes Baby, but you're always, on time, checkin for one time You and I, got a special bond together We go back like bombers boo, in the coldest weather And when I play you play the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy Then I'm gone Baby don't really want me to get up and leave off that easy She'll be wakin up wet for sheezy Remind these bitches to mind they business Believe me, this pimp game is very religious And I'm built like the Don Bishop Gon' keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness The life we share is a thug affair [With Ashanti] But who cares, you care (Chorus) x2 (Ashanti) Always there when you call.........I'm always on time Gave you my all... baby be mine always there when you call, I'm always on time Gave you my all, baby, be mine * Here at W-I and Z we play nuthin but da hits...nuthin but da hits... nuthin but da motha fuckin hits...* |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
Yeah, yeah.. haha yeah!
I gotta get my headphones 헤드폰 빨리 찾아야겠군 All my gangsta niggaz is in the building on this one! 내 갱스터 친구들이 이것 때문에 다 하나로 뭉쳤어! You know! Yeah yeah ya know 알잖아! Yeah yeah 알잖아 It's real!! Hussein what's happ'nin nigga? 진짜야!! Hussein 거기 무슨 일 있어? I see you, aight Shadow what's poppin BLAT!! 니가 보이는군, Shadow 어떻게 지내!! Haha haha, yeah my nigga O-1 in the motherfucking house 하하하하, 그래 내 친구 O-1도 빌어먹을 이곳에 Jody in the house (Jody Mack!) Jody도 이곳에 (Jody Mack!) My nigga Cadillac, Gotti what up!?! 내 친구 Cadillac, Gotti 안녕!?! Blackchild what up!?! Blackchild 안녕!?! I'd like to welcome all my niggaz 내 모든 친구들, 세계적으로 유명한 To the world famous Murda Inc. Show Murda Inc. Show에 온 걸 환영한다 Big shout to all my Queens niggaz in Staten Island Queens에, 감옥에 갇혀있는 내 친구들에게도 인사 Niggaz in Uptown, niggaz in Brooklyn niggaz Uptown 친구들, Brooklyn 친구들 All my Bronx niggaz yeah, all my Jersey niggaz! you know? Bronx 친구들, jersey 친구들! 알잖아? We doing it real big right here! all my money niggaz 이번 껀 진짜 큰거야! 내 모든 돈줄들 This shit commentated on the one's and two's! 이건 생중계도 되고 있다고! They call me the Mighty Rule! how ya living? 모두 날 위대한 Rule이라고 부르지! 니 인생은 어때? This real shit we talking 우리가 얘기하는 건 오직 진실된 것 I wanna ask all my gangsta niggaz a real question (holla back) 일단 내 갱스터 친구들에게 묻고 싶은게 있어 (대답해줘) What do you do - when niggaz spit at you?! 다른 놈들이 너한테 시비를 걸 때 - 넌 어떻게 하지?! [Chorus - Ja Rule] Clap back, we gon' clap back 반격, 우린 반격할거야 We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back 우린 반격할거야, 우린 반격할거야 (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) (전쟁을 벌여보자!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back 우린 반격할거야, 우린 반격할거야 We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back 우린 반격할거야, 우린 반격할거야 (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) (전쟁을 벌여보자!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back 우린 반격할거야, 우린 반격할거야 We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back 우린 반격할거야, 우린 반격할거야 (Let's take 'em to war niggaz!) (전쟁을 벌여보자!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back 우린 반격할거야, 우린 반격할거야 We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back 우린 반격할거야, 우린 반격할거야 (Let's take 'em to war niggaz) (전쟁을 벌여보자!) We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back 우린 반격할거야, 우린 반격할거야 [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Fuck if they holl'in about Rule nigga, here's the real 나한테 소리치는 놈들 다 좇까, 여기 진짜 얘기 I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill 니 머리를 시원한 샴페인 코르크 마개처럼 뽑아버리겠어 Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to The Greatest 내가 입은 건 보석 뿐, 미소는 위대한 이의 표정 그대로 Tell em I'm nice too, plus push them nice grooves 난 멋있기까지 하고, 멋있는 음악을 쏟아내지 The Inc roll like duece man, I'm ol' G Bobby J Inc는 거침없이 나가, 난 갱스터 Bobby J And we sling at soccer fields the yay 우린 축구장에서 놀듯이 돌아다녀 They don't respect that, don't get your minds around 아무도 이걸 존중 안하지, 괜히 집중 풀지마 You'll get it pushed back, y'all don't want that 그럼 저 뒤로 밀쳐질테니, 그걸 원하진 않잖아? I send em to the morgue while keepin my bitches bouncin fa sho 내 여자들이 춤출 때 난 적들을 시체 공시장으로 보내 "In Da Club" with no gun, got em taking it off 총 없이 "클럽에 들어가", 뺏어서 내 것으로 하지 Can't help that, I'm the nigga that puts it down 어쩔 수 없어, 난 거침없는 사내 Once I hit that, that's if I'm up in the May (bach) 내가 시작하면, 특히 Maybach에 있을때 그래 Fasten them holding the throwback, West 44 Lakers 티셔츠를 잡고 West 44 Lakers 신발끈을 조여 Let's make no mistakes, resents take place 실수는 없다, 복수가 자리할 뿐 What's the procedure with a gun in your face 총을 니 얼굴에 겨눴으니 그 다음은 뭐지? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! 허리에 총이 하나 있다면, 그럼 장전을 해봐, 여기서 나가자고! (C'mon!) We gon' (빨리!) 우린 [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Ja Rule] The Rule be "In Da Club" rude motherfucker poppin the bubbly The Rule은 "클럽에 들어가" 버릇없는 놈들이 술을 마시고 있군 When shit get ugly I hug the snub closely 상황이 추해지면 난 여자를 더 가까이 끌어안아 But usually we still see your bitches 하지만 보통 니 여자도 꼬시지 Thats is known for quick shit, trying to ride my dick 아주 빨리 처리되기로 유명해, 그쪽에서 내게 달라붙지 I can't handle it, lower their manners 어쩔 수 없어, 매너 같은 것도 없어 To get they ass infront of my dick to dance, the bitch want more chance 엉덩이를 내 거시기 앞으로 가져와 춤을 추네, 기회를 바라는거지 Catching hate from a glance, but I'm a giant 질투하는 시선들을 느끼지만, 나는 거인 These niggaz is mere ants, I'll stomp 'em wit his thang 이놈들은 그냥 개미, 거리낌 없이 밟아주지 Give bitches the back hand, pimp shit, it's not realistic 여자들의 엉덩이에 손을, 멋쟁이처럼, 현실적이진 않지 The game is helpless, let's not get it twisted 이 게임은 어쩔 수 없어, 헷갈리지마 I'm young, wrapped, and gifted, but still at the bottom 난 어리고, 무장되어있고, 재능이 있지만, 밑바닥 인생 And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam 소돔과 고모라 사이 어딘가에 쳐박혀있어 I'm here to make this rap shit hotter than Harlem 난 여기서 랩을 할렘보다 뜨겁게 만들려고 해 Fuck the Dog beware of Rule, cause I'm the problem Dog(DMX?)는 됐어 Rule을 조심해, 내가 문제아니까 What's the procedure with a gun in your face 총을 니 얼굴에 겨눴으니 그 다음은 뭐지? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! 허리에 총이 하나 있다면, 그럼 장전을 해봐, 여기서 나가자고! (C'mon!) We gon' (빨리!) 우린 [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Ja Rule] Like Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out Bush와 Saddam처럼, 난 찾아내겠어 Where Em Laden's hiding and bomb him first Em Laden이 숨어있는 곳을, 그리고 폭탄을 떨어뜨리지 It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo scrubs 더 나빠질 수 있어, 니네 친구들보단 더 뜨거울걸 Mask and glove, gun hot from burnin ass up 마스크와 장갑, 총은 너무 뜨거워서 엉덩이를 데네 I'd rather be bossed up, wit a bunch of broads 난 여자를 많이 옆에 낀 보스가 되고 싶어 The preachers daughter screaming out "Fuck the law!" 목사의 딸도 외치지 "법 같은 거 엿먹어!" I play a struck chord, wit the Christians 크리스천과 함께 강한 코드를 연주해 But y'all got the freakiest bitches out of all the religions 허나 너네들은 괴짜 여자들의 종교를 잃게 만드네 And God gave me his blessings to handle my business 신은 내 일을 처리할 수 있게 축복을 내게 내렸지 All these wanksta snitches, let the nina blow kisses 가짜 갱스터 좀도둑들, 총이 키스를 보낸다 If she some how misses, he gon' meet the mistress 어쩌다가 빗나가면, 더 강력한 총을 만날걸 And "Clap that boy" like Birdman and Clipse 그럼 Birdman과 Clipse처럼 "그놈을 잡는거지" I got these niggaz all over my dick, like hoes 여자처럼 내게 달라붙으려고 하는 놈들 I'm the star at these shows, I must be as hot as they come 나는 이 쇼에서 스타, 가능한 더 화끈해져야해 What's the procedure with a gun in your face 총을 니 얼굴에 겨눴으니 그 다음은 뭐지? When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga air out the space! 허리에 총이 하나 있다면, 그럼 장전을 해봐, 여기서 나가자고! (C'mon!) We gon' (빨리!) 우린 [Chorus] [Outro] [Ja Rule] Yeah, my nigga 'Zino in this motherfucker 그래, 내 친구 Benzino가 여기 있어 [Benzino] That's how we do it, know what I mean 이렇게 우린 하지, 뭔지 알지? [Benzino] Buck '89 what's up baby, I see you 89년 식으로, 안녕 친구, 모습이 보이는군 [Ja Rule] Break 'em down nigga! break 'em down! 부숴버려! 부숴버려! [Benzino] Bring them birds, in the motherfucking house 이곳으로 여자들도 다 데려와 [Benzino] It's not a game no mo' 이젠 게임이 아냐 [Ja Rule] Queens in this motherfucker Queens가 이 안에 있지 [Benzino] You know 알잖아 [Ja Rule] All my Jersey niggaz, all my Boston niggaz 내 Jersey 친구들, 내 Boston 친구들 [Ja Rule] All my Brooklyn niggaz, Brooklyn sir what up! 내 Brooklyn 친구들, Brooklyn 안녕! [Ja Rule] Haha, yeah, holla at me man 하하, yeah, 내게 소리쳐봐 |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
This is my heart
Brittany.... Daddy's little baby, must learn this world is shady And the color of your skin don't make you less of a lady Degrade yourself, never cuz I'm teaching you better Life ain't all about cheddar diamonds and leather Understand you a black sister, in this white man's World, don't let it get ya, down girl It's essential that you grow amongst your group So you don't grow too fast and be doin lord knows who Cuz daddy loves you, don't let nobody tell you different What I, do for a living is a talent I'm given And I'ma raise you too black too strong beautiful Tell the truth let you know what women go through Lies and deceit, the nigga you love he gone cheat So be careful in the heat baby girl wit cold feet Keep yo head steady, baby this world ain't ready Make me proud you daddy's little baby ha I'll always come back to you I'll always come back to you I'll always come back to you You're my baby now and ever Yo Ja's imagery is somewhat like God and his chemistry Blasphemy, I tell my baby girl proudly Put her over my knee and let her know this world is yours Men are dogs take it from daddy and hold yours Head high lady, love is bout lies and deception Will always be seen through the eyes In my demise don't cry just, hold on Stay headstrong and live to learn that life goes on The day you was born God answered my cry for help I look at you a female replica of myself I was conceived 2/29 you 9/22 God' whats the science in this sign you threw? I wanna know just so I can spread the jewel to my youth So she don't have to come up like I did runnin loots Keep yo head steady, baby this world ain't ready Make me proud you're daddy's little baby For real I'll always come back to you I'll always come back to you I'll always come back to you You're my baby now and ever When I look in yo eyes I see stars It's me and you against the world Baby it's in the signs And anything you want you can get it daddy's getting it done You the reason why I keep the hundreds under the ones And go through rain sleet and snow to kiss the sun Though my travel through the storm has just begun Swear to god when my sister died, I was only five Didn't even cry, couldn't know the value of a life Know I realize why Brittney's so rare to me She came at the time when nobody cared for me This world's tough, I'ma guide you through it carefully Learn the game and remember nothing in life's free My little lady, can't quite understand me now But baby, in time I'll break it down So keep yo head steady, baby this world ain't ready Make me proud you're daddy's little baby For real I'll always come back to you I'll always come back to you I'll always come back to you You're my baby now and ever |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
IT'S MURDA! Yeah yeah, Hova Hova We takin over soldier, told ya it's murdaa I'm here for that paper playa, fuck 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 niggaz breathe like ahh-hah, ahh-hah We the realest niggaz we killaz niggaz We Murderers, feel us? Vita Vita to all of my bitches 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 bitch 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!! Nigga we do this for the doe doe, hurtin hurtin Y'all niggaz 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 niggaz who grow slow Fire fire when I spit, full clip Niggaz wet em wet em whoever holdin the coke we'll dead em dead em All my thug niggaz and thug bitches This all it takes for paper if you feelin me (holla holla) All my niggaz thats ready to get (dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little (hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me (follow follow) It's murda.. Yeah, yeah Niggaz 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 dick shorty but yo friend is It's murda murda for life Me and Ja nigga hold that hold that Niggaz ain't ready to die with us get it get it Make em feel it feel it all 16 comin from my .45 digits Make you holla black cal is all about a dolla Dollars dollars nigga I'm from homocide 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 motherfucker don't forget it! 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 niggaz 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 piss in I'm bout to cop an ounce of weed (how many wanna chip in?!) And get a bunch of wild murderin niggaz time is all we need to be flippin Neva eva before fore Whatever reason you think you law Lord tell em I'ma nigga that clip it cock it and dead em I'ma behead em for no flow, wet em if they dry slow Funny style niggaz I'll lift like lo-lo's Then pimp yo broke hoes (whoa!) I'ma I'ma pop pop and leave leave niggaz gagged and shot Why why the fuck not I'm a Murderer murderin any and everything that's in my way holla holla |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
When I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together I love my life I love my wife A bad time to prevail it overwhelmed me I'm livin in hell but livin wealthy And know these hoes love me Because I'm a star I can't even cop a drink at the bar Get me some bottles of that Remi Martin Let's get the party Cracking right here fuck V I P Now when my baby loves me Home wit tears in her eyes And when I get in I hurt her more by tellin her lies She ain't surprise at me Just surprised that we Been together for this long And I can be The one to mistreat her Thought it last forever Cuz if I cry you cry We cry together When I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together From what I recall we was little niggas Cuttin school gettin high wit da hottest bitches Livin life so free That we ain't fearin The ills of the world In heat of drug dealin You and I then made a killin And tuck together I this land of forbidden treasure Love is the only evil seed that could sever A tied this close Not the love between us but your love for the dough You went OT started makin M O N E Why All my good niggas gotta die But shit could last forever I wish death was pleasure Cuz when you die I cried we cried together When I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Wash away your tears my love You ain't gotta cry no more my love I'm putting on everything out my love And my pain it's my love And I want This world to smile for me Don't shed a tear cuz the nigga died happily My momma warned me life was a muthafucka But I ignored the warning and kept on hustlin And every night she just looked at me Tears in her eyes and they be saying shit like I don't want me baby to die Brought so much pain into a life Gotta make it better Cuz when ma cried I cried We cried together When I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together Said I cry you cry We cry together You cry then I cry Then we cry When he cries I cry together together When I cry then you cry Then we'll cry together Baby cuz when Ja cries Mo cries We'll cry together If he cry I'll cry Then we'll cry together |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
It's Murda... (ha ha ha) It's Murda... we back up in this muthafucka! It's Murda... y'all know who we be Yeah, aiyyo don't let me catch ya runnin from the back of BET either nigga (my nigga Fatal on tha muthafuckin ones and twos) Holla back you bitch ass niggaz Yo, cock sucka', I get squat and post and cocked tha nina' In tha five series beamer, dump and lean ya I fell off on a misdemeanor, ride red over black madina's Take crazy for genuis, hated like Jesus Christ My weakness have always been bad bitches and new bills with krisis', my thesis more than extrordinary And that nigga that got shot nine times can tell ya that I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck, god may I ask yo' permission to take his life This is a man be "I" N-C to R-U-L-E extrordinary, one for tha ages when then sawed off with tha front of them gauges To engage in combat To send you and 'fem' where yo moms at Motherfucka you hear that And I ain't talkin about them heaven from skies I'm talkin' about them fire from nines Or maybe the fifty cal. cause you like five-oh Or maybe somewhere in Cal where you like to lay low You bitch made, and I heard about that bitch you be slayin layin up with, some where off of Sunset Y'all haven't heard yet that nigga change is "Loose" And I got "Proof" get it, I got "Proof" Yo vest is no use when we cock and flame It's Murda, (yeah) murda incorporated (ha ha) It's Murda (yeah) Hussein Fatal nigga (It's Murda) Muthafuckas... Rule' these niggas crazy, reppin' him without me "A.I" ain't in tha click, believe they won't win without me Yo, I'm small lil' homies, frail but bold went from base to some bullshit like "Jalen Rose" Got my blind D-O-G's readin' brail and coats keep tha heat in tha winter I can't tell it's cold Clean my set, pieced out flame tha tec Throw shots out niggas catch like "Wayne Cherbet" Son of a gangsta, Talk dirty son I'm a bang ya I'm tha truth with tha ox, keep gum on tha banger Hussein, the only reason hoes chase tha thugs Nigga blade part two I got tha taste for blood Log on Fatal.com, see fatal drop bombs more militant minded then y'all faded with 'Pac rhymes Clucthing tha stick beam, suckin' tha stick green Out tha window or tha sunroof, buckin' tha sixteen You ain't a gangsta 'Em', this is gangsta shit And "50" you ain't nuthin' but a gangsta bitch "Pac'" would have never did no song with no wanksta snicth He confusin' ya'll he ain't tha shit We sex, money and murda you niggas Ain't no playin' around with this rap shit banana clip, mack's spit bodies rap up in plastic This tha city where tha skinny niggas die (no) You heard my dogs this is tha city where tha skinny niggas ride nigga... Plaaattt... Hussein tha don Believe we got this shit poppin' in this muthafucka Rule' it's good... And we into tha muthafuckin' club you punk niggas walkin out Brick city, Rule, Rap- alot- mafia! Murda! Yound D', Merc, Exsaless, These niggas ain't ready for this gansta shit right here We been doing this shit for a long time Ya'll niggas got the streets confused nigga we been on this gansta thug shit Bitch ass niggas you know what it is every time we touch tha muthafuckin booth nigga It's gonna be fire, fire on you niggas asses Niggas better gracefully bow tha fuck out nigga Hussein Fatal' nigga, Rap-alot-mafia, nigga M.I.B nigga, murder inc bosses, Rule' we here baby, brick city jerses mafia Yeah...Shadow...let's get it... |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
Yeah yeah yeah We all my Yeah C'mon c'mon uh To all bitches that be givin' it up uh To all my niggas that be livin' it up we say To all my bitches that be givin' it up ah C'mon Baby you're such a typical everyday one night thing It's a physical I'ma fuck you tonight thing Fuck knowing your name get your ass in the Range And rollover gettin' blown while blowing the doja Bring head to a closure That's a good bitch Before it's all over I'ma leave this bitch Probably treat this bitch smoke better 'Cause if you ain't know gangstas and hoes go together Poppin' my collar partna Who in the spot Baby Rule in the spot In the mug and the watch Half the hoes hate half them love The ones that hate me only hate 'cause they ain't fucked me And they say I'm lucky Do you think I've got time to fuck all these hoes And do all these shows Or flight in the lama Dodge and White Rolls Uh oh another episode What do I do To all my niggas that livin' it up we say What I do To all my bitches that be givin' it up uhh What you do To all my niggas that be livin' it up we say What do I do To all my bitches that be givin' it up My love for you just wanna hold the name exactly to That's why they suck dick with more passion than apples And I ain't mad at'cha Never leave you alone 'Cause we fucks when I'm home Phone sex when I'm gone We both grown both got minds of our own Plus I freaks off like o dog in love jones Been in many zones baby one hoes two hoes From prissy bitches to hoes that do porno you know the rule be livin it up And got all these hoes givin' it up I like a little Rule baby how cute are you With a body that rides all sexual I got a stick I'll ride right next to you Do a doughnut cut and I'll open it up On the freeway dick in her mouth foot on the clutch Rule bitch not givin' a do I do To all my niggas that livin' it up we say What I do To all my bitches that be givin' it up uhh What you do To all my niggas that be livin' it up we say What do I do To all my bitches that be givin' it up My love for you C'mon we get ride C'mon we get live Live yo' life Love you so sexy I just want you next to me Your whole vibe like you high on Extasy nuttin but a e thang bay bay I know that pussy wet like crazy I wanna feel your passion come when you askin Laugh when you cry cry when you laughin' But ain't nothin' happenin' The bitch got a little too high Licked up my thigh then started crackin The radio blastin between me and you But you ain't on the low with that freak shit you do Girl I thought you knew What you do know I know what you do Cause its aint a good night if the head aint right like Teddy P let's Turn Off The Light And grind it out takin' no times out 'Til the sun come out do I do To all my niggas that livin' it up we say What I do To all my bitches that be givin' it up uhh What you do To all my niggas that be livin' it up we say What do I do To all my bitches that be givin' it up My love for you livin' it up we say What I do To all my bitches that be givin' it up uhh What you do To all my niggas that be livin' it up we say What do I do To all my bitches that be givin' it up My love for you C'mon we get ride C'mon we get live it's my time |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
Do you love me, do you hate me
Do you love me, do you hate me Do you love me, do you hate me Yeah, yeah This world loves me, this world loves me not I'm torn between the best of both cuz I'm hot In this game so brittely, literaly I got niggaz wanna riddle me, get rid of me R-U-L-E, need I say more? World, hope y'all prepared for the chaos Cuz y'all want the beast in me, so I'ma give it Paint pictures vivid, live high as a spirit Y'all can all jump in it That's what you might as well do If you gonna live life timid And I ain't never been intiminated Believe me, and I don't wanna fuckin breath easy I wanna make it hard for these niggaz So when they can't stand me I'ma make it so these niggaz can't feed they family Now do you love me, or do you hate me? C'mon and get me, I keep it off safety [Chorus] Do you love me Do you hate me Ready or not Here I come There's nuthin but love spread between me and my niggaz We bust guns together and fuck so many bitches But I know that Hell is callin In the name of the lord just let a nigga in Cuz I ain't done nuthin wrong, but love thy self And harm other niggaz that wanna stop my health Is that healthy? Cuz love'll never be hand over hand It's man versus man It's Murda If I'm gonna be hated or to be loved I prefer ta live wild and die from slugs What you want from me? Lord I'm only a human Tho I bear your name, I'm a devil in chains Release me, cuz Lord only knows it ain't easy When I'm scarred for life, I know that he sees me Now do you love me nigga Or do you hate me nigga C'mon and get me I'm waiting nigga [Chorus x2] Y'all just wanna watch me rise, then watch me fall Before it's all done I'ma die from it all I might OD in a club off drugs like River Phoenix Or get shot down like BIG and Pac for my genius I know this worlds seen it before, and here I come I know y'all fiendin for more, and I'm not done As long as I can run through current like state times Keep up a sane mind, and hand on my iron, I'ma blast off mine Look in the eyes of a nigga who seldomely cries I got a beautiful wife and kids, why me? Y'all cats choose cash and cribs, why me? If this good livin Lord, why me? When I live so dirty yet I'm worthy to be Number one, the world's only begotten son Here I come [Chorus x4] Do you love me? Do you hate me? Do you love me? Do you hate me? Here I Come |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me
[Hook] How dare these niggaz try to fuckin hate on me Come out and make records sound just like me But nobody does this here quite like me Now let me tell a little something 'bout me Pops tags, things fresh to death like me Who pulls more whips out the stash than me Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon it's on me I guess it's my time, all eyes is on me [Verse one] Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule Talk some shit to get they name on the news Papers, haters never pay they dues Always got to be in somebdy shoes Walk with me, or ride this on Bentley With the rims you can sit in Or the Enzo with them TV's that's hidden I stay in menages with various women Huh, I'm just kiddin' that's not how I'm livin' The realest, the nigga in the realest state I got real estates in different states, go figure Cause I ain't singing you'se a +Gold Digger+ But bitches, +you ain't fuckin' with no broke niggaz+ That's why I ride, ain't you see I put you on the CLS We on the point your voice sound like sex, yes There's no real way to stop me, that's why y'all copy I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me [Hook] [Verse two] Yea, I know, one more gin, bitch you better come on in Relax a while, sip on hypno and henn I like your style, you're so old school In them Sasson Vidals, fiftyfour eleven Reebok classics Remind me of '87 when Niggaz was playing with blocks like little kids and Even though we men we still big wheelin' Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high ceilings All of the art of drug-dealin' cause every mil Is two for me, when it's all tax-free Pray for God's children, all except for me I'mma walk in the path the Lord has paved for me One foot at a time, niggaz follow my footsteps Put the world on my shoulders, leave one set of footprints Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, that's why y'all copy I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me [Hook] [Verse three] I know what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong And everything's alright, then lyrically goes wrong No part to piss in, no shoulder to cry on You get to thinkin' why can't we let by-gones be by-gones Rule the icon, who killed the industry like iPods Had these niggaz runnin' like track stars Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the backwoods Loadin' my trey-duece for them niggaz that act hood Ridin' my six-duece uptown, I'm so hood Bitches love the coupes when them doors swing upwards Money long, I'm putting from the green like T-Woods ?? is not to be confused with white good White gold should never be percieved as platinum And cubic-zirconia never gon' shine like diamonds Cause, no matter how hard they copy, they still not me Y'all bitch niggaz ain't fuckin' with me [Hook] |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
Haha yea
What up ma Have you been Yea I know, I know It's all good Murder inc [Chorus:] [Ja Rule] Girl your stare those eyes I [Ashanti] Love it when you look at me baby [Ja Rule] Your lips, your smile I [Ashanti] Love it when you kiss me baby [Ja Rule] Your hips those thighs I [Ashanti] Love it when you thug me baby [Ja Rule] And I cant deny I [Ashanti] Love it when I'm with you baby [Ja Rule:] I got a fetish for fucking you with the skirt on On a back street in the back seat of a Yukon What's taking so long? I'm getting anxious but patiently waiting for you to tell a nigga to move on Between me and you we can find a jet to fly aboard in my private g2 I ain't trying to g you ma, I'm trying to see you Bend over you know how we do it, feet to shoulders Bring heat to the coldest night So ferocious Now u street promoting the dick game is potent Cause in the bed nigga go hard like jordan sweat pouring loving the way you be moaning, gripping the sheets, Looking at me, Licking at me Cause every woman just wanna be happy Its crazy but baby I [Ashanti] love it when I'm with you baby [Chorus] [Ashanti:] I wanna get away Cause you know like I know And there's a better day coming I'm hooked on your lovin Believe me And when you hold my body I know you need me Wait for me baby Ive been going half crazy for your love And I was told that the sex, better then drugs Then get addicted *boy listen* I'm the only piece of the puzzle your missing Like when *were* kissing (*bye bye bye*) You got a girl that'll ride, ride, ride So take me tonight and do what you do to me baby [Chorus] [Ja rule] Shorty Are you really getting bored with me or him Cause though I play a lot of games I play them to win [Ashanti] But then again I'm still young and I'm livin' my life [Ja rule] Your know you right and I'm the type to pull up to your bumper get your number [Ashanti] Baby I can only help but wonder [Ja rule] What life would be without [Ashanti] my sweet baby [Ja rule] and you're my baby [Ashanti] Holla if you hear me [Ashanti] Oooooh oooh oooh You can understand that my love is pain And how I feel in vain is just a women thang [Ja Rule] It's a mans world but I understand [Ashanti] But there's still nothin different boy, stick to the plan [Ja Rule] You be my down ass with your round ass [Ashanti] I know I'm feeling you [Ja Rule] Like you feeling me [Ashanti] The way your wantin' my body, The way you touch me [Chorus] [Ashanti] I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby All over my body baby I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby all over my body baby [Chorus] |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
(Pain Is Love)
[talking] Uh, you make a lot of mistakes in life Those same mistakes keep callin us back, pullin us in What the fuck's wrong with niggas? [Chorus] Never again Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart Never again It keeps callin, it keeps callin, it keeps callin Never again Would I run down a road so dark, hoped to die, cross my heart Never again But the streets keep callin, they keep callin, they keep callin Never again Will I look a nigga dead in his eyes and know he's dead wrong And don't leave him, dead where he lies, it's a fucked up world we live in I'm tired of feelin the pain but ain't fightin the feelin Niggas can you feel me? 'Cause in this world I'm alone, and trapped inside this body that's out of control I'm hittin these streets daily Knowin' I got babies to feed and rarely seein 'em rarely This game inhaled me, and like Christ on the stake, nailed me God, please don't fail me But it's crazy to ask upon the Lord for help When I got guns to bust and drugs to sell I'll see you in hell, muthafuckas, I ain't bitter 'Cause I know snakes and snitches get it where they slither My niggas, doin life in the pen This gotta be what y'all thinkin, shit [Chorus] 'Cause these hoes keep callin, they keep callin, they keep callin When I make you cry baby You know I lie, you can see it in my eyes baby But the truth is when a woman's fed up There ain't a damn thing you can do about love What about us? Why must our lawyers discuss Who gets the kids, who gets the cribs and how we should both live When I love ya, when we apart all I do is think of ya But you think I'm fuckin everything that's walkin Either skirt or the thong It don't matter, 'cause in your eyes I'm dog fuckin 'em all I got a woman that's gone and a passion for bitches If you lose one the other becomes your religion So what am I to do but get the wind behind me Ground beneath me, make it hard for hoes to reach me 'Cause the Rule ain't easy Babe, unless you're freakin please believe [Chorus] But the game keeps callin, it keeps callin, it keeps callin Will I think these niggas friends and they foes 'Cause in this rap game, you never know, just let it go If my pain is love, my brain's on drugs And may all my hoes thug on And keep these punk niggas paralyzed, from the waist down I got 'em face down is the equivalent of where I'm at now Over the top of y'all niggas Just a little quicker and smarter Enhancin the game makin it harder So niggas can breathe again like Braxton I be hittin niggas with thrillers like Mike Jackson I'm a problem Number one with a bullet, I keep it up in my gun It's hollow so when I pull it it numbs Your whole body Give or take a few seconds You'll probably, be the same nigga to dick ride me Never again would I close my eyes And walk through the dark backwards blind [Chorus] It keeps callin, it keeps callin, it keeps callin Never again [Chorus to fade] |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
(feat. Fat Joe, Jadakiss)
[Hook - Ja Rule] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York) I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk (you talk) I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York) I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk (you talk) (And I know) [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Yall niggaz is pussy, poonani, (Vagina) Your (Monologue's) getting tired, now it's time to ride You're print distrified, you're no longer desired So take off them silly chains, put back on your wire I'm on fire, holly dipped in octane Let east coast bang, let west coast bang And Rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel To every 'hood possible, pushin through in the sky blue Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound Slugs flyin at the speed of sound Tryin to catch the ears of niggaz that's runnin their mouths I might get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in your house I don't really understand what the runnin's about But we're hunters, we take pride in airin our prey out Leavin 'em layed out, dead, in just a sport 'cause we ain't playin up here in New York [Hook - Fat Joe] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York) And you can tell the way the homie spit, That nigga, I'm from New York (New York) I got a hundred ways to make a grip, Yes, I'm from New York (New York) And you can tell I get real ignorant, 'cause nigga, I'm from New York (New York) (And this is how we do) [Verse 2 - Fat Joe] Nigga I can see the coke in your nose This ain't a movie, even he got his head blown on the globe And I was just about to find god But now that Ma$e is back, I think I'd much rather find a menage And everybody talkin crazy how they're AK spit But we know this investigatin, and they ain't spray shit Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the industry shook like "Naw nigga, Joe gonna let 'em loose on me" True Story, I'm bringin the T back Even Roy Jones was forced to (Lean Back) My nigga Dre said grind cook Now we killin them Howard niggaz, who said I must of found Pun's rhyme book Got bitches on top of the Phantom And the pinky got bling, like the ring around Saturn Cook coke, crack, niggaz fiend for that And you already know the x is where the team be at [Hook - Jadakiss] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York) (Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block) and shit, Nigga fuck what you thought (you thought) And you can't take shit for granted, because life is too short (too short) I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (Aha, and this is how we do) [Verse 3 - Jadakiss] I swear it couldn't be sweeter, Life's a bitch Depending on how you treat her, you might get rich It's guaranteed you gonna die, you might get missed For maybe 2 or 3 hours, 'til they light their spliffs And that coke will get you a long time But when I let 'em know the dope is out, it's like America Online Wise has awoken And you know they say that you deserved it whenever you die with your eyes open I still hold a title, because I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles Stick up kids, hoppin out with them old rifles Just doin shit for nothin, it's so spiteful Ha I'm just like you Word that niggaz wanna murk you is in the air A double shot of yak and the purple is in the air And I'm not cocky, I'm confident So when you tell me I'm the best it's a compliment [Hook] [Ja Rule:] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York) [Fat Joe:] And you can tell the way the homie spit, cause nigga I'm from new york! [Jadakiss:] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York [Ja Rule:] I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk.. [All Together:] (Aha!) And this is how we do! |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
Where would I be without my baby The thought alone might break me And I don't wanna go crazy But every thug needs a lady Girl it feel like you and I been mourning together Inseparable, we chose pain over pleasure For that you'll forever be a, part of me Mind body and soul ain't no I in we (baby) When you cry who wipes your tears When you scared, who's telling you there's nothin to fear Girl I'll always be there When you need a shoulder to lean on Never hesitate knowing you can call on, your soul-mate And vice versa, that's why I be the first to See Jacob's and frost your wrist up Now you owe me, I know you're tired of being lonely So baby girl put it on me Where would I be without you (uh) I only think about you (yeah) I know you're tired of being lonely (lonely) So baby girl put it on me (put it on me) Yo, and I appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cop me baby And that house on the hill when you drop like 80 On a down payment thinking damn ain't life gravy And ever since for my honey I been twice the lady What would I do without the nights that you kept me warm When this cold world had a girl caught in a storm And I accept when you riff when you caught in the wrong And respect when you flip, 'cause our love is strong And when you hit the block, I watch for 10-4 And when my pops asleep you snuck in the backdoor Baby boy we been down since junior high So when life get hot in july it's the world against you and I We ballin', tied together and never Heart from the heart, knew that it would last forever When you told me, you would never leave me lonely So baby boy put it on me Since we met it's been you and I A tear for a tear, baby eye for an eye And you know that my heart gon cry If you leave me lonely Cuz you not just my love you my homie Who's gonna console me, my love I'm outta control hold me, my love Cause I'm yours And I don't wanna do nothin to hurt my baby girl If this was our world it'd be all yours, baby The thought alone might break me And I don't wanna go crazy Cause every thug needs a lady (yeah, yeah) I feel you baby cause them eyes ain't lying Wash away all the tears there be no more crying (baby) And you complete me, and I would die if you ain't wit me So baby girl put it on me Where would I be without you (uh) I only think about you (yeah) I know you're tired of being lonely (lonely) So baby girl put it on me (put it on me) Where would I be without you (uh) I only think about you (yeah) I know you're tired of being lonely (lonely) So baby girl put it on me (put it on me) - |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
[Ja Rule and (Bobby Brown)]
What up, Gotti, yeah This is how it’s goin’ down (All we need is a a stage, God) Ha-ha, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, come on, ha-ha-ha) It’s on and poppin’, baby The Last Temptation, ha-ha He’s back Y’all know who I’m talkin’ bout Turn the world over, B. Brown Come on, come on [Chorus- B.Brown] I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug Lovin’ (2X) And I know you’re gettin’ bored [Ja Rule] I know you’re livin’ your life faithfully, safely, away from me But you miss bein’ next to me, don’t you? Don’t let her love haunt you, lust for what you wanted Go for your guns and back out on anyone who tries to interfere or intervene on me Peelin’ your wide body out of them tight jeans Wrist on freeze, see it’s on me Shoes 19, comin’ through in that new Bentley thing From town to town and city to city You and I make headlines like Lo and Diddy and Bob and Whitney It appears the Lord sent me a down But I’m real devilish and freak that Forget the story, I know you’re gettin’ bored And that boy ain’t gettin’ you horny no more, is he?? Cause when it’s all said and done, it’s me Lovin’, thuggin’ and I know you... [Chorus] And I know you’re gettin’ bored [Ja Rule] Sweet thing livin’ it Won’t you let me let you live it a little bit I know a stressful relationship is hard to deal with But here’s how to deal with it On your weekly visits Use a code name to protect the innocent Maybe I’m true generous Generally believin’ that all women want me They don’t wanna get even But who do you believe in Is it money or God Betrayal or trust, sustain your vows Secretly or sacred Cause I love it when you rock your body-body Move your body-body Drink up on the Bacardi And roll up along side me I love to see you wild and free But occasionally you get cold wet feet And all that it means to me is that you need my heat Cause when it’s said and done you’re gonna want me Lovin’, thuggin’ and I know you... [Chorus] And I know you’re gettin’ bored [Ja Rule] Baby, here I’m holdin’ your love hostage The ransom for you, sugar, be priceless Cause you been gettin’ at me in many a ways Now tell your man to watch his back and duck them strays Cause I been in a rage lately Hopin’ God’ll forgive me for all the sin and all the woman All the drama I been in and it’s just the beginnin’ I hope your watching so you could see that nigga ain’t built like me!! But we one in the same, that’s why we get along Freak off and get it on When we make love lookin’ somethin’ like soft porn Tell me, baby, do you really wanna go home to him?? But the brightest of your days just goin’ look dim Cause you fuckin’ with a loser, baby, you can’t win When it’s said and done you’re gonna need me Lovin’, thuggin’ and I know you.... [Chorus] And I know you’re gettin’ bored [Ja Rule- talking] Yeah, yeah, I.G, Ja Rule B. Brown Murder Inc. Def Jam, Sony This is what we buildin’ here Murder Inc. Ha-ha-ha Bobby Brown Murder Ha-ha It’s that real Rule, baby Bring it back my, niggaz B. Brown, ha-ha And I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him |
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from Ja Rule - Exodus (2005)
(feat. R Kelly, Ashanti)
[chorus] [R KELLY (ASHANTI)] If it wasn't for the money, cars and movie stars and jewels And all these things I got I wonder, hey Would you still want me (Want you) Would you still be calling me (Still calling you) You be loving me? (I'll be loving you) [JA RULE] Wanna keep you flawed with no dough Pimpin ain't easy Trust me I know When gangstas and hos Go go go go go go together Like chinchilla and bad weather I'm good but been better All my bros, chedda and glamorous things Copped a few cars A crib with a east and west wing Cuz this is how i'm livin and yall women know the secrets Of how to get it and keep it How to prey on my weakness It's the power of the p-u-s-s-y Got a lotta niggaz wonderin it ain't just i Gotta keep ya cash comin and that's on my life If it wasn't for the money and the things I got Shit, she probably wouldn't like me But I keep her and irv and jeffrey quite icy Sip seraphin Who doesn't like me And the murderous I-n-c [Chorus] [R KELLY] How many girls does it take to get to Mack status Player status Pimps that get Ya boy half rich fore we hit show biz But show biz brought next level chicks Pull them in them hot cars go and buy the whole bar nigga I came from the dirt what you want me to say Im at the top of the world and lifes a pussy buffet And that's why I get m-i-a Shut the game down so the bustas cant play Hell yeah I splurge money Hell yeah I act funny Look at you like fuck you All the shit I been thru It's a wonder why im still here Said I was gone but im still here And all you bitches that left me here Its mighty strange how you right back here [Chorus] [JA RULE] I wonder why love is about money And why wou wanna take it all from me Honey My life is dark but its lovely Crimes cars cribs aint that right kelly? (Oh oh oh oh oh oh) Yall bitches don't know Money aint a thang Mami need a lil change Girl im pitchin quarters Closest to the arches but live in a fortress New benzes new porsches New cases new lawyers im becoming the infamous notorious rule Niggaz couldn't walk a mile in my shoes Niggaz don't possess the heart that I do And it's a wonder that im still here Thought I was gone but im still here And all you bitches that left me here Its kinda funny how you right back there [chorus] [R KELLY] Oh oh oh oh ohhhhh Oh oh oh oh [repeat till fade] |
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from Ja Rule - Mesmerize [single] (2005)
Haha yea
What up ma Have you been Yea I know, I know It's all good Murder inc [Chorus:] [Ja Rule] Girl your stare those eyes I [Ashanti] Love it when you look at me baby [Ja Rule] Your lips, your smile I [Ashanti] Love it when you kiss me baby [Ja Rule] Your hips those thighs I [Ashanti] Love it when you thug me baby [Ja Rule] And I cant deny I [Ashanti] Love it when I'm with you baby [Ja Rule:] I got a fetish for fucking you with the skirt on On a back street in the back seat of a Yukon What's taking so long? I'm getting anxious but patiently waiting for you to tell a nigga to move on Between me and you we can find a jet to fly aboard in my private g2 I ain't trying to g you ma, I'm trying to see you Bend over you know how we do it, feet to shoulders Bring heat to the coldest night So ferocious Now u street promoting the dick game is potent Cause in the bed nigga go hard like jordan sweat pouring loving the way you be moaning, gripping the sheets, Looking at me, Licking at me Cause every woman just wanna be happy Its crazy but baby I [Ashanti] love it when I'm with you baby [Chorus] [Ashanti:] I wanna get away Cause you know like I know And there's a better day coming I'm hooked on your lovin Believe me And when you hold my body I know you need me Wait for me baby Ive been going half crazy for your love And I was told that the sex, better then drugs Then get addicted *boy listen* I'm the only piece of the puzzle your missing Like when *were* kissing (*bye bye bye*) You got a girl that'll ride, ride, ride So take me tonight and do what you do to me baby [Chorus] [Ja rule] Shorty Are you really getting bored with me or him Cause though I play a lot of games I play them to win [Ashanti] But then again I'm still young and I'm livin' my life [Ja rule] Your know you right and I'm the type to pull up to your bumper get your number [Ashanti] Baby I can only help but wonder [Ja rule] What life would be without [Ashanti] my sweet baby [Ja rule] and you're my baby [Ashanti] Holla if you hear me [Ashanti] Oooooh oooh oooh You can understand that my love is pain And how I feel in vain is just a women thang [Ja Rule] It's a mans world but I understand [Ashanti] But there's still nothin different boy, stick to the plan [Ja Rule] You be my down ass with your round ass [Ashanti] I know I'm feeling you [Ja Rule] Like you feeling me [Ashanti] The way your wantin' my body, The way you touch me [Chorus] [Ashanti] I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby All over my body baby I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby all over my body baby [Chorus] |
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from Ja Rule - Mesmerize [single] (2005)
Haha yea
What up ma Have you been Yea I know, I know It's all good Murder inc [Chorus:] [Ja Rule] Girl your stare those eyes I [Ashanti] Love it when you look at me baby [Ja Rule] Your lips, your smile I [Ashanti] Love it when you kiss me baby [Ja Rule] Your hips those thighs I [Ashanti] Love it when you thug me baby [Ja Rule] And I cant deny I [Ashanti] Love it when I'm with you baby [Ja Rule:] I got a fetish for fucking you with the skirt on On a back street in the back seat of a Yukon What's taking so long? I'm getting anxious but patiently waiting for you to tell a nigga to move on Between me and you we can find a jet to fly aboard in my private g2 I ain't trying to g you ma, I'm trying to see you Bend over you know how we do it, feet to shoulders Bring heat to the coldest night So ferocious Now u street promoting the dick game is potent Cause in the bed nigga go hard like jordan sweat pouring loving the way you be moaning, gripping the sheets, Looking at me, Licking at me Cause every woman just wanna be happy Its crazy but baby I [Ashanti] love it when I'm with you baby [Chorus] [Ashanti:] I wanna get away Cause you know like I know And there's a better day coming I'm hooked on your lovin Believe me And when you hold my body I know you need me Wait for me baby Ive been going half crazy for your love And I was told that the sex, better then drugs Then get addicted *boy listen* I'm the only piece of the puzzle your missing Like when *were* kissing (*bye bye bye*) You got a girl that'll ride, ride, ride So take me tonight and do what you do to me baby [Chorus] [Ja rule] Shorty Are you really getting bored with me or him Cause though I play a lot of games I play them to win [Ashanti] But then again I'm still young and I'm livin' my life [Ja rule] Your know you right and I'm the type to pull up to your bumper get your number [Ashanti] Baby I can only help but wonder [Ja rule] What life would be without [Ashanti] my sweet baby [Ja rule] and you're my baby [Ashanti] Holla if you hear me [Ashanti] Oooooh oooh oooh You can understand that my love is pain And how I feel in vain is just a women thang [Ja Rule] It's a mans world but I understand [Ashanti] But there's still nothin different boy, stick to the plan [Ja Rule] You be my down ass with your round ass [Ashanti] I know I'm feeling you [Ja Rule] Like you feeling me [Ashanti] The way your wantin' my body, The way you touch me [Chorus] [Ashanti] I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby All over my body baby I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby all over my body baby [Chorus] |
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from Ja Rule - Mesmerize [single] (2005)
Haha yea
What up ma Have you been Yea I know, I know It's all good Murder inc [Chorus:] [Ja Rule] Girl your stare those eyes I [Ashanti] Love it when you look at me baby [Ja Rule] Your lips, your smile I [Ashanti] Love it when you kiss me baby [Ja Rule] Your hips those thighs I [Ashanti] Love it when you thug me baby [Ja Rule] And I cant deny I [Ashanti] Love it when I'm with you baby [Ja Rule:] I got a fetish for fucking you with the skirt on On a back street in the back seat of a Yukon What's taking so long? I'm getting anxious but patiently waiting for you to tell a nigga to move on Between me and you we can find a jet to fly aboard in my private g2 I ain't trying to g you ma, I'm trying to see you Bend over you know how we do it, feet to shoulders Bring heat to the coldest night So ferocious Now u street promoting the dick game is potent Cause in the bed nigga go hard like jordan sweat pouring loving the way you be moaning, gripping the sheets, Looking at me, Licking at me Cause every woman just wanna be happy Its crazy but baby I [Ashanti] love it when I'm with you baby [Chorus] [Ashanti:] I wanna get away Cause you know like I know And there's a better day coming I'm hooked on your lovin Believe me And when you hold my body I know you need me Wait for me baby Ive been going half crazy for your love And I was told that the sex, better then drugs Then get addicted *boy listen* I'm the only piece of the puzzle your missing Like when *were* kissing (*bye bye bye*) You got a girl that'll ride, ride, ride So take me tonight and do what you do to me baby [Chorus] [Ja rule] Shorty Are you really getting bored with me or him Cause though I play a lot of games I play them to win [Ashanti] But then again I'm still young and I'm livin' my life [Ja rule] Your know you right and I'm the type to pull up to your bumper get your number [Ashanti] Baby I can only help but wonder [Ja rule] What life would be without [Ashanti] my sweet baby [Ja rule] and you're my baby [Ashanti] Holla if you hear me [Ashanti] Oooooh oooh oooh You can understand that my love is pain And how I feel in vain is just a women thang [Ja Rule] It's a mans world but I understand [Ashanti] But there's still nothin different boy, stick to the plan [Ja Rule] You be my down ass with your round ass [Ashanti] I know I'm feeling you [Ja Rule] Like you feeling me [Ashanti] The way your wantin' my body, The way you touch me [Chorus] [Ashanti] I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby All over my body baby I love when you touch me baby All over my body baby I love when you kiss me baby all over my body baby [Chorus] |
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from Ja Rule - Mesmerize [single] (2005)
"Pop Niggas"
[Ja Rule] How many niggas hit the scene like Rule Benley GT, pushin through bock flooded, with jewels H-2 with the hungerous Rule beside me Armed up the army, don't play that with nobody Rule, Murder & Gotti We hittin bitches like Lowe's be hittin switches, 16 at a time Times that behind with me down we lose and find X style the night that they mind we ? the times With renegades prowling this bitch with braids Leather gloves with dark shades and sowed off day Reminiscing the Cleo, she go to living life flawless Who the boss, you know this Who the GOD, who fawlging Hit me im giving niggas 1 to 3 Y'all need 1 to 3 hours to accomplish what we have built here You nigga know this is Rule here I'm cocking back, I got an idea [Chorus] Just hop nigga, hop nigga, just hop niggas, cuz I pop niggas When you see the Rule comin' Clear the block niggas, hop niggas, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas When you see the chrome run Hop nigga, hop nigga, just hop nigga, cuz i pop niggas When you see the Rule comin' Clear the block niggas, hop nigga, just hop nigga, cuz I pop niggas When you see the chrome run [Ja Rule] Y'all niggas wanna see the N-G I'll go watch it like its a hundred and ten of me Guns bustin' in every direction, the public enemy But naah I aint Chuck B, Its Rule baby Y'all niggas wanna get it crazy, come on y'all cant fade me The music is slavery, roll up and haze Because most niggas is lazy cotton pickers Wish they'd find out its me and my niggas they gone Cuz they prisoners of they own home, we party and get it on LIVE IT UP! As soon as we hit em home We tuckin away the chrome and humpin up on some hoes We dem niggas you love to hate...I know Who cares I been blowin your bitch back out for years Plus she shared so many tears for me While you was away, was around the time I made "Put It On Me" So homie, stay from 'round here you aint know, this is Rule here I'm cockin back, I got an idea [Chorus] [P. Williams] Yeah, you feelin hot tonight well look it here playboy we could go outside [x2] HUH, you feelin hot tonight well look it here lil' mama we could go outside [x2] [Ja Rule] Certain niggas need to be kissed in the ground that I walk Shuttin up when I talk, its Rule in full floss 5-0 is tellin him X marks the speasy How niggas gettin dis money, it can't be this easy Believe me, I see between cracks and crevices Angelic and devilish, who thinks better than this The shell love and angel live in the darkest angles, this is Rule here I'm cockin back I got an idea [Chorus] [P. Williams] Yeah, you feelin hot tonight Well look it here playboy we could go outside [x2] HUH, you feelin hot tonight Well look it here lil' mama we could go outside [x2] [Chorus] |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
[Caddillac Tah] Yeah.. Yeah, yeah, yo I got a knack for pushin crack, and cookin raw coke Fresh off the boat, no vest but I tote, and wear it like a coat I'm starin through the scope, with one eye open and one shut Zero in on the target, spark him and watch his head bust Ain't shit to discuss, unless it's moneybags or the SK-8, drop Jag with funny tags Homey laugh now but die later when the lead dump And double barrel slugs like Elmer Fudd, I'm handsome [Black Child] Some of your favorite rappers is flamin, I'm bangin things at them They claim they gangster, lettin mens give brains to them I aim the stainless, let the games begin Bang bang dangerous, my gun gang famous My hoes don't speak english, catch 'em at the foreign money exchange New Armani leather in the Range When you see my gang, tuck in your chain We stuck in the game, we fuckin the same, bang! [Chorus: INC] [Merc] I'm bout my money and bout my business (bang!) [B.C.] Shout out my niggaz en route to riches (bang!) [B.C.] I doubt we different, hustlers pitchin (bang!) [B.C.] And we all gon' get away, all my niggaz say [Merc] I'm bout my money and bout my business (yeah!) [B.C.] Whatta, bout my bitches who mouth is ridiculous (yeah!) [B.C.] Gettin money and nigga it's insignificant (yeah! what?) [B.C.] Always get your pay, I love it when I hear 'em say [Black Child] It's back to business, stackin riches If you, act suspicious, it's a Wrap like Reynolds Black Continental, mac outta the window Black's out of his mental, I black out with pistols It ain't confidential, all the shit I been through Now I'm gettin money and a mill' is essential Bang bang, nigga, 'til the day we die A tooth for a tooth and a eye for a eye [Caddillac Tah] Nigga you know it's, business befo' pleasure, money over chicks Dummies in the clip, nickel on my hip patrollin through the strip Bet a stack, head crack, no rollin to the six Scoop up my chips, then I split, with my beautiful bitch Like Jada Pinkett Smith, for that paper I leave stinkin and stiff Your pinky and wrist, and your necklace Get removed nigga, my wolves is playin hardball Leavin him bloody like a Pelican Bay yard brawl [Chorus] [Ja Rule] Who wanna know why I got so much beef with so many rappers? Drama, it's the INC redrum spun backwards Karma, is a muh'fucker watch your actions Cause the clip to the max slips in bananas I catch fire like matches {*whew*} then blow out And the flyest crews goin the fastest Pull up to the hottest club in New York, with my hazards on No tags, I just drove it off the showroom floor Straight cash, bout my paper, I'm on my gangster Doin this shit for ten years, niggaz I'm major Maybach and all that, same behaviour Money over bitches, bitches over strangers Guns befo' bangers but bangers do For niggaz that had enough and ain't got no clue that they can get slayed, flex and get sprayed And spin they head like yo' hottest DJ's, motherfuckers! [Chorus] [Merc] I'm bout my money and bout my business.. |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
[Ja Rule Intro] Word to mother to my nigga Buck 3000 on the boards! Holla back! They be killing it know what I mean big boy! Know what I'm sayin Ayo! Ayo Jodi! Hey you can tell somebody to go downstairs to the car and she get that bottle of Vouth Out the back of the back for me baby I needa get right before I do dis hea! Haaaaaaaaaaaa [Chorus - Lloyd and Alxeus] Why me and you Had to meet, talk, fuck and get caught up What we been through It's enough to get any man Caught up I'm feelin you And I'm feeling we should both be free If we were through Just imagine what life be without me [Ja] Mami, I put my best foot forward though it's kinda awkward Cuz ya pigeon-toed and bold-legged. But you ain't too proud to beg First time we got alone, you gave me some head And been callin me ever since To do it again When we met you was a seventy straight with a ten And I am ya lucky quarter And the days get shorter the nights get longer You know when the weather is cold Feelings grow stronger Wanna perform her pussy feel like walking pneumonia Got me Snifflin, Sneezing, Coughin, and Aching and shit And I'm startin to think I'm fallen in love with this bitch I'm having dreams about her jeans and how they fit And the Urban Jeffrey Baby Tee And she's wearing my name already So you know she's fuckin me I'm a G like dat but for you I fell backwards The only question I ask myself is [Chorus - Lloyd and Alxeus] Why me and you Had to meet, talk, fuck and get caught up What we been through It's enough to get any man Caught up I'm feelin you And I'm feeling we should both be free If we were through Just imagine what life be without me [Ja] Why me? Beta yet why You and I? Why I always pick the ones not in they right minds And crazy Singing dangerously in love this a dangerous broad I'm fuckin Like Al is the Scent of a Woman That got me playin hardball Like ya'll couldn't Excuse my intruding I don't mean to be rude But our situation is kinda amusing. Cuz we both like each other But scared of each other I's like we more than friends And less than lovers And my niggaz can't tell us What we been doin is wrong And ya girls getting jealous Cuz we been getting along Hold on! This is how it all begins You call your friends I'll call my friends We'll all be friends And hang out at the mansion At the Hamptons on weekends Then it all ends And the question is [Chorus - Lloyd and Alxeus] Why me and you Had to meet, talk, fuck and get caught up What we been through It's enough to get any man Caught up I'm feelin you And I'm feeling we should both be free If we were through Just imagine what life be without me [Lloyd] Have you even been touched like I touch ya? Been held like I hold ya? Been loved like I love ya? Be Real Be Real Have you ever been seen like I see ya? Been heard how I hear ya? Been felt how I feel ya? Be Real Be Real [Ja] Girl ya my (Sunshine) But sometimes it gets a little cloudy Don't it? Them sunny days See the sunrise And wish that it could hit yaFace it. I'd be great To get up every morning To eggs and steak But you can't be late So we separated on good terms And no ones concerned About who ya been fuckin And who ya fucked last But when I see ya still my question to ask is [Chorus - Lloyd and Alxeus] Why me and you Had to meet, talk, fuck and get caught up What we been through It's enough to get any man Caught up I'm feelin you And I'm feeling we should both be free If we were through Just imagine what life be without me |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
Yeah.. It's still Murder, I.N.C. [repeat 4X] [Ja] I got you mami [CO] I got you daddy [Chorus: Claudette Ortiz] Let's get this party started Throw your drink up and move your body But you can't get up on it 'til I see you work harder for it C'mon, let's get it started Don't you leave me all hot and bothered You want me? Come grab it Show me that you got me daddy [Ja Rule] I got you ma, workin in New York City It's Satuday Night Live, and I'm hot so bear with me Plus a little tired from the time zone switches But right on time to hit a club for a minute I get in and get a table, get bottles, some bitches come over, they claimin they models Until they want a drink they ain't even know who I was Until I took my hat off, and then they started backin that ass up Whoa! She did this dance with her hands up Then she touched her toes and made my thing stand up Type of chick that'll have a nigga in handcuffs Taste but don't swallow, look but don't touch Forbidden, not to be eaten, but she is feedin me rotten apples that fall from the tree Why don't we leave, just us three, and get acquainted Mama I'm just playin - but I'm sayin [Chorus] [Ja Rule] I got you ma, I'm in L.A., I'm the latest Caught the last flight in from JFK Baggage claim sign read R-U-L-E Takin me straight to the party so I can get started Rubbin on bitches like full body massages And takin dead aim on all open targets Soon as I walk in I see the one that I wanna be humpin, bouncin, and grindin on Her lowrider sit low, you can see her thong And she like to get low on her favorite songs I'm like don't stop, get it get it, let me get up on it Let me see how bad you really want it like, them cold nights when you're hot and lonely Give me your pager, pick up a phone and call me I was thinkin that maybe we could have an orgy Mama I'm just playin - but I'm sayin [Chorus] [Ja Rule] I got you ma, and Miami's the scene Filled with fast women when they stop intervene Tanned up and their walk is mean I don't wonder how she got in, I want her out of them jeans It seems, me and my team got a routine habit Of gettin rid of sweaters as soon as we snag 'em In the club, gettin high, relaxin I see a few asses that's pacin backwards my way The DJ spinnin it backwards Givin shouts to actors, athletes and rappers Now, let's get it crackin, you know how it happen After the party there's an afterparty happenin (Let's get this party started) Ain't that what you said, or am I hearin things? Is you drunk, cause you look like you swerve in both lanes Mama I'm just playin - but I'm sayin [Chorus] [Ja Rule] I got you ma, y'know Whenever, Murder INC Flex-in |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
[Chorus] Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and Well fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the way its going down, nigga grip the pounding And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the cal keep going [Verse 1 - Ja Rule] Real talk, the inc about to run New York Cause there's no real niggaz left to hold the torch Who gon' hold us of, cause you don't read newspaper's nigga Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious We just niggaz getting money, fucking all the bitches And life and death between a matter of inches You know That fo' four that handle his buisness Like capital game, reload and hit them with intrest Damn What so gangsta about these niggaz Now I got the full speed niggaz, led Leave them dead over prayers, or head Cause we done fucking these same bitches And you know they talk, and the pillows be my witness My forgiveness Niggaz can't be this stupid It's gun talk, niggaz better get used to it [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Blackchild] I dont' care if you're a criminal or a cop, shoot or get shot I'm raised by the plot, product of the hater The gauge and the glock, and I keep a blade I ain't afraid if it pop, the gauge still a gun Married muder one, sleep with the fishes Tasting red rum, young and corrupted Nothing to fuck with, straight out of the gutter With no introduction Our role models is forced with the hollows Fuck slothes the swallow the fifth a holla The whitness and the polla Weed twisting ganja Load up the clip's and flip the corner They Morner, be morners stay gunner We gangster, gangster point and blank ya' Thank ya' Niggaz keep me in the mood To eat a nigga food I murder with real bombs [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Ja Rule] The nine the cal the pound of coke, niggaz The weed the dope the E' the coke, niggaz The gauge is mine, that's all I know I've been doing this since 9 6, the oldies know This tough load, the 3 8 o's, I let my hoe's hold Keep it in them working, In case I'm legal searching They got worship god, and trust the gun Ask for your forgiveness, and send niggaz up Fucking stick niggaz up, these bitch niggaz touch It's all about violence, real niggaz is silenced And know these niggaz whoes guns got low mileage Got ducked taped, all tied up in their houses I'll make you watch while I fuck the spouse This, ain't buisness, it's personal, gun talk when I holla your the first to know How many hoes, and how much blood has been lost of [Chorus] Yeah Murder INC We riding here motherfuckers |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
(feat. Black Child)
[Intro] Heh ha ha... Yeah... Yeah... 'Last Of The Mohicans' man... Let's go! Heh... You'll never take me alive... (It's time- DJ!) Heh... (Wake 'em up!) I'd like to introduce you all to somebody... Somebody very dear... [Verse 1: Ja Rule] I'm here to put you all through the pressure like nobody ever, 'cause everytime I shoot nothing but fo' n beta, An' them slugs get heada' your way any day fella, 'cause when murder reigns you gona' need umbrellas, Kevlar an' a whole lot of gun runners, you hotdog niggas hide your relish, ain't shit to tell us, I keep the army, an' they stay armed- best stay the fuck from 'round me, unless your desire leads you to touch the dream, I be in back of the back, A.G. on the jeans, hit the button to the left an' you can see how it leans, this thang is like an' airplane you park in the street, mean, it's so vicious call me young, all the wishes 'cause I wished for it all, beg the lord for forgiveness, 'cause I sin- I'ma sinner, but I win- I'ma winner, I'm runnin' the marathon an' y'all niggas are sprinters, I exercise more mental an' massage my fingers, I'm lookin' forward to bangin' out start to finish, give me a minute let me explain why most niggas is timid, they runnin' round with good bodies an' no hearts in 'em, makin' it easy fo' a nigga to get 'em- expose em', witness Rule the chosen man who spit it the coldest, load up this ten shot, till y'all niggas the hole-est, I'ma God send- niggas better act like they know this muthafucka... [Chorus: Black Child] Your game ain't nuthin' but smoke an' mirrors (let 'em know), y'all clowns can't be serious (uh-huh), many has tried but y'all can't kill us, we still livin' this real vivid- we real niggas... (nigga), Your game ain't nuthin' but smoke an' mirrors (uh-huh), we ain't neva scared I hope all y'all hear us, many has tried but y'all can't kill us, we still livin' this real vivid- we kill killers... [Verse 2: Ja Rule] The world is blind so now I gotta spit it in braille, that raw coked up flow you can put in the scales, so when niggas start dyin' can't nobody tell, it's jus' an' overdose injection of that braille, Rule, when I come thru' can't nobody move me, I'm exclusive cop some new shit every Tuesday, excuse me- bitch, I'm one of a kind, when I die study my mind an' dupe' the design, now I'm inclined people say tha' I'm ahead of my time, whoever said that they must'a had they nose on tha' line, I'm not even in my prime yet, a veteran in this muthafuckin' rap shit, what religion you practice, a pristical baptist or catholic, I can't really say I'm religious- an' to that I'ma witness, but I'm spiritual that's why I keep the Lord in the picture, 40. Cal in the 7-40 I laugh at niggas that wanna' get buried in cemeteries next to they bitches, an' get thrown wit' bricks tied to they Lebron's, the game we play is chess- them niggas is pawns, you the first pieces we take off the board because, I'ma king that's from Queens, an' then it's the whole regime, beta' known as the team, big shout to my nigga Preme, it ain't nothin' illegal about keepin' ya' cash clean, when you sellin' millions of records, an' send me some jeans muthafucka... [Chorus: Black Child] Your game ain't nuthin' but smoke an' mirrors (let 'em know), y'all clowns can't be serious (uh-huh), many has tried but y'all can't kill us, we still livin' this real vivid- we real niggas... (nigga), Your game ain't nuthin' but smoke an' mirrors (uh-huh), we ain't neva scared I hope all y'all hear us, many has tried but y'all can't kill us, we still livin' this real vivid- we kill killers... [Outro: Ja Rule] [Backing ad-libs unscripted] Yeah... You know... Uh... Wha'cha'll don't know?? There's nothin' real about these niggas in this game... This is it... Murder Inc. nigga... You lookin' at 'em... The realest muthafuckin' niggas in the game... You starin' at 'em... Ain't no need to look nowhere else... It's murder niggas... Holla... We ridin'... You know... C'mon niggas... It's danger... It's danger... What up to my nigga Merc... Big Caddy... My nigga Black Child... Rest in peace... To our muthafuckin' soldier up in Heaven- my nigga D.O. Cannons... Do Cannons... We see you nigga, we love you nigga... (Shadow I see you nigga... We gon' pour out a lil' liquor... We gon' have some fun... We gon' ride this muthafucka' out... It's murda'... Real talk nigga... We in the building...) |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
Yea This one goes out To all my niggaz across the world Going through that struggle Feeling that pain We wit you my niggaz But no matter what God has planned for us Know this Life goes on [Chorus] I pour out the liquor for (ohh) I wish I wish I wish for (yea) For all my niggaz that's dead and gone (ohh yea) I'ma see you when I get there (life goes on) I pour out the liquor for (ohh) I wish I wish I wish for (yea) For all my niggaz that's dead and gone (ohh yea) I'ma see you when I get there (life goes on) They say kill or be killed's the only way to live these days So how come only my hood niggaz live this way We put together the puzzle but still stuck in a maze I put it all in perspective cause I'm coming of age 28 and I see more niggaz go to the grave More mommas in pain More murals wit names (ey) Sometimes you look to the Lord to blame And pray everyday wishing that things could change Cause I'm just wishing you was here my niggaz Wish that you could be wit me to ball my niggaz Send a sign I'm on call niggaz Promise to pick me up if I fall my niggaz The way I wish y'all was still alive (I know) Through memories y'all still alive (and I know) Through my eyes in my mind you'll live 4 ever [Chorus] I pour it out 4 my niggaz that's dead and gone As 4 my niggaz in prison I throw it up cause I'm riding for 'em *Big Black and *Lil Will them there my niggaz still *Mu Tah and *Lil Itchy you know a nigga miss you *Tron and *Lil Al *Bam *Skeet and *Younger Al *Tron and *Lil Trap I wish y'all was still here And I ain't a heard a word for more than 10 years I feel that if I'd been there, he's still be here But I'ma hold it down and ain't gon' cry about it Cause I'ma holla atcha I'll see you in the next life And I'll still be that same nigga Still doin thug thizzle Wearing the same ol' Dickies Then we can drink the same Henny Cause back then that's how we did it So how could I 4get it My three daughters and goals out the doors I lost in the struggle My homie and my oldest brother [Chorus] What part of the game is this my nigga Wish you was wit me in my 6 my nigga While you was flipping them bricks I figure I been flooding the streets wit hits my nigga You told me give it my heart I gave it my love I gave it my life But you was my blood You bringing me pain dawg But I'm on the grind I'm trying to stay focused I'm losing my mind I'm missing you dearly I wish you was here dawg Fucking these hoes wit me But instead I'm in tears But when you passed it rained And God's tears took away the fucking pain So look man (ey) I can't cry no more You died once and you can't die no more (no more) (shit) So they can't stop me now The only way is if they pop me now I'ma hold it down [Chorus] Damn Y'all niggaz got me feelin this shit in here man V- I miss you It's aiight tho Life goes on No matter what Life goes on, right? I wanna say to all my peoples All my niggaz All my family Just in case I don't get a chance to I love y'all IG - Live goes on |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
[Chorus] (I never thought) That you would fall in love with this side of me first (That I'd be) Intrigued with the thought of the gift and the curse (Without ya) And now your heart broke and it's making it worse (Why Me, Why Me) WHY ME (I never thought) That you would be involved with a nigga like I (That I'd be) Scared to look passion right in it's eyes (Without ya) And when you found love it was nothing but lies (Why Me, Why Me) Why, who would've thought [Verse] What the fuck is ya hobby mami highway robbery cuz u got enough jewelry on ya body to buy a Farari i'm like Ruben i'm sorry but I dont studder matter fact call me Frank Love cuz i'd love to fuck ya she said slow baby dont rush I promise if u be patient i'll let u tear it up and nigga sho nuff we decided to keep in touch with each other u feel me I didnt know we'd be touching ?? i'm surious, and i'm so sincure my object is to stay in the clear cuz we find fuck and flee these broads round here I done made so many women shed so many tears sittin home all alone getting drunk off of shots of bathome decided to call let her feelings be known in a slurred tone, she said I always get what I want and what I want is u, but I dont get it cuz... [Chorus] Girl our, situation is getting a little out of my hands u calling me constant telling bitches that i'm ya man I thought we was just friends conversating gettin to know one another on a friendly basis lets face it we from two different worlds that dont collide but when they do the crash is more like a biz-omb your favorite seasons bigati and mines is summer u use credit I rubber band wrap my hundreds what we got in common is minimal right next to nothin and I think that's whats subliminally keepin u comin back to the one u been fuckin but never thought you'd be fuckin how often do u think about the awkwardness of it I know u love it to say the least and I aint just sayin that contrary to some beliefs opposites attract and my track record is something to be expected money cash hoes u know how it goes [Chorus] Who would have thought that something so simple would turn out to be detriminal now i'm feeling like i'm caught in the middle of this love triangle between she me and reality reality is tellin us that we could never be cuz I come from the streets and u come from a rich family but I dont think that your family would understand me it's the little things u overlook when you're around me drugs guns bitches and needless to say you're a pimp in your own way baby you're makin it hard for me to look in your eyes and tell u to move on i'm gone (i'm gone) but then i'm back again money and good pussy's a fatal attraction for men she hits me every night quarter past ten and with every call her voice got a little more intense now we involved and it really dont make no sense so be careful what u ask for u just might get it biaaaatch! [Chorus] |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk Yall niggaz is pussy, poonani, Your getting tired, now it's time to ride You're print distrified, you're no longer desired So take off them silly chains, put back on your wire I'm on fire, holly dipped in octane Let each coast bang, let west coast bang And Rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel To every 'hood possible, pushin through in the sky blue Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound Slugs flyin at the speed of sound Tryin to catch the ears of niggaz that's runnin their mouths I might get my Brooklyn niggaz to run in your house I don't really understand what the runnin's about But we're hunters, we take pride in airin our prey out Leavin 'em layed out, dead, in just a sport 'cause we ain't playin up here in New York I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York And you can tell the way the homie spit, That nigga, I'm from New York I got a hundred ways to make a grip, Yes, I'm from New York And you can tell I get real ignorant, 'cause nigga, I'm from New York Nigga I can see the coke in your nose This ain't a movie, even he got his head blown on the globe And I was just about to find god But now that Ma$e is back, I think I'd much rather find a menage And everybody talkin crazy how they're AK spit But we know this investigatin, and they ain't spray shit Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the industry shook like "Naw nigga, Joe gonna let 'em loose on me" True Story, I'm bringin the T back Even Roy Jones was forced to My nigga Dre said grind cook Now we killin them Howard niggaz, who said I must of found Pun's rhyme book Got bitches on top of the Phantom And the pinky got bling, like the ring around Saturn Cook coke, crack, niggaz fiend for that And you already know the x is where the team be at I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York and and shit, Nigga fuck what you thought And you can't take shit for granted, because life is too short I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York I swear it couldn't be sweeter, Life's a bitch Depending on how you treat her, you might get rich It's guaranteed you gonna die, you might get missed For maybe 2 or 3 hours, 'til they light their spliffs And that coke will get you a long time But when I let 'em know the dope is out, it's like America Online Wise has awoken And you know they say that you deserved it whenever you die with your eyes open I still hold a title, because I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles Stick up kids, hoppin out with them old rifles Just doin shit for nothin, it's so spiteful Ha I'm just like you Word that niggaz wanna murk you is in the air A double shot of yak and the purple is in the air And I'm not cocky, I'm confident So when you tell me I'm the best it's a compliment I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York and and shit, |
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from Ja Rule - R.U.L.E. (2004)
[Chorus] Nobody loves me Sometimes the world can seem so cold Looking through the windows of my soul I see, the true fan now I know (I know, I know, I know) Y'all gotta love me When the weight of the world was on my shoulders You were there When it got heavy, I held it You were there The ones that stood by me like soldiers You were there I know you love me [Verse One] But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me Send a sign or somethin' This is all for nothin' The talent and Passion of mine I'm sick of sufferin' I know your plans is greater than mine So I'm asking Why do you want me dead or alive And how could you let the people see me through the enemy's eyes Like, jealousy, envy, Feds wanna convict Gotti I'm thinking probably we was gettin' too much money Too many niggaz in whips sittin' on 20's Too much connections to the streets, y'all niggaz doin' somethin' And after overall assumptions, or it's all or nothin' Ain't nothin' stopping the second coming, except the coffin I may be incased, but even from there I still touch 'em niggaz ??? ???, that's why we still hustle For all my niggaz that can't be here For every tear, send my a prayer, I swear [Chorus] [Verse Two] But what's love, when your friends become enemies Your nightmares are no longer your worst dreams And as bad as everything seems Keep hustling We gon' get it by any means How unfortunate, January the sixth Federal officers, raided our offices Making it hard for us to eat, and breathe, and live And they swear they got niggaz asking for relief They've been handin' down indictments for about a year And they send nobody to jail yet, we still in the clear And the Bible that said, "Thou shall not fear no man but God" Whoever said that, ain't never faced the law And why all this fake ??? going on I'm fighting niggaz, swingin' back against the wall That's for my niggaz that can't be here For every tear, send my a prayer, I swear [Chorus] [Verse Three] How could you hate me, why would the Lord forsake me Put the weight of the world on my shoulders I thinkin' I could brush it off and nobody notice Keep raisin' my kids: Britney, Jeffry, and Jordan Keep coppin' new whips: Bentleys, Benzes, and Porshes My niggaz, and my fans is the only thing of importance It's crazy how the world turns Sometimes, you gotta light up and let it burn Sweep up your ashes, put 'em up in a urn On a mantle from memories I hear you callin' me, Lord knows you love me The Passion of Rule is so real, just lend me your ear You'll feel what I feel, you'll tear when I tear The vision's real clear, just look in my eyes I believe in putting my life in the hands of God For all my niggaz that can't be here For every tear, send me a prayer, I swear [Chorus] [Outro] You know..... I give love to all my niggaz Murder Inc. fam, my nigga Gotti, what up nigga I nigga Prim, we with you niggaz Been with a nigga, roll with a nigga My whole carreer and shit All the fans, fucking with a nigga All my Rocafella, Terror Squad niggaz My Def Jam fam, my Ruff Ryder niggaz Dessert Storm niggaz, Bad Boy niggaz Thugged Out Entertainment niggaz My Slip-n-Slide fam, my Rap-a-Lot mafia niggaz What up Prince? My niggaz from The Source My fam, my nigga Zino, what's happenin' playa Dave. All my niggaz at radio, retail, all the DJ's You know what it is. All my Boston niggaz, Atlanta niggaz All my New York niggaz, what's happenin' you know All my niggaz down in Houston, Primo, down in Detroit All my L.A. niggaz, L.A. My Death Row family What up Suge? All my Miami niggaz, what up Ump My nigga Freddy V, what's happenin' nigga? Cool Joe, Soul, I see you, One Stizzy, what up nigga? My wife, my kids, I know you love me All my gangsta niggaz, all my bitches, hehe..... Rule My nigga Buck from the boards I got my family out here and shit My nigga Burns, L Murda, J.R. Lil' Amber Nothin' but love. My brother Denzel D. what up nigga? My nigga Artie, Den-Ten, Hotzone, what up? My nigga Sun, what up nigga? Fred, what's happenin'? HOLLA Slig, what's goin' on, nigga? O-Easy, my nigga Black Jodi, we here niggaz. Black Child, I see you My nigga Lac, what up Caddy? My nigga Jimi Hendrix, one of the best Lloyd, what happenin' nigga? We been killin' 'em this year, huh? My nigga Gutter, B Gizzy, Ashanti, what up baby girl? C. Gotti what up? My nigga Phanter My Leg Rock family, Jeff Don. All my Hollywood niggaz All my niggaz, my nigga Nicholas, my nigga Todd Short man, Santana the God Wanna give a special shout to the woman who made me Made all this possible, Debra, my moms And the woman who made her, Mary, I love y'all And I know y'all love me too, Rule |