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Utwór: Furious

  • wykonawca: Ja Rule
  • wyświetleń: 1247

Yo
  Rule nigga
  Ja Rule, O1
    [Ja Rule]
  Yeah
  It's our world, please believe
  Niggas ain't real, please believe
  It's murda, please believe
  I-N-C niggas what's fucking with me?
  R-U-L-E love me or hate me baby
  Refer to 3:36 baby
  That's the rule please niggas don't get it confused
  See this game that we playing, y'all playing to lose
  Who's next that wanna ride (who)
  Spitting (who) how I do niggas (who?) knowin they wanna ride (who)
  Rule baby, I've been really outta control lately
  If you relating let me hear ya say yea-yaay yea-yaay
  Y'all feeling my pain? I've been running wild time and again
  Y'all swerve in my lane, I'll pull up and start popping ya brain
  Fuck knowin' these broads names, extravengant champagne
  Y'all niggas is lame, my niggas ain't sane
  Who you fuckin' with?
    [Chorus: Ja Rule, O1, Vita]
  Ya'll niggas wanna dead (who)
  Then wanna ride (who?)
  Ya'll know the niggas who steady screaming (fuck you)
  It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
  We scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murda
  Ya'll ain't feelin (who)
  Ya'll don't like (who)
  Ya'll know the niggas that be steady screaming (fuck you)
  It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda
  We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda
    [Ja Rule]
  Murder Inc is my blood
  We go through the pain together by any means
  Popping it hot at whoever or so it seems
  Niggas that getting hot not this hot nigga very hot
  See it in your eyes niggas ready to die
  But as long as I'm alive I'm putting this on my life
  For niggas that ain't right they get it upon sight
  If ya know me then you know we pop away
  Cock and pop again baby, men will be men
  I spit off 10 fuck it give 'em the 16
  Like my guns dirty and hands clean
  Loose bitches in tight jeans
  Old money and crack fiends was a fetish
  Before Guliani got into office and deaded shit
  Fuck it I'm living my life on the edge
  Got one in the head plus a nigga's fed 'nuff said
  I'm gonna behead niggas that don't believe this
  Rule baby, 3:36
    [Chorus]
    [O1]
  We are the world's most dangerous niggas alive
  All of my niggas bang with us and let's ride
  Muthafuckas will war but not many survive
  Cuz 50 shots tearing through the side of ya ride
  Cuz we are (murderers)
  Muthafucka you heard player (murderers)
  Popping collars in air
  Popping shots through ya rearview
  Bullets, they tear through
  Got niggas wondering like "What the fuck did I do?"
  So niggas wanna go and get they man cuz they can't do this shit
  Because they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shit
  Niggas like you probably snitch, do a nigga then get rich
  Niggas like you always fit 6 feet deep inside a ditch
  There ain't nothing fucking with this ya know why?
  Nigga I just came into the game ready to die
  Ready to hold heat, drive-by with Rule
  Popping shots through the sun roof screaming "fuck you"
    [Chorus]
  

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