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Utwór: How Many Wanna (Clean Version)

  • wykonawca: Ja Rule
  • wyświetleń: 1232

[Intro]
  Yo, yo, uh
  Ja Rule, heh, Murder Inc.
  Come on, come on
  Yo. yo
    [1] - I'mma ride to the end of the road baby
   This life will drive me crazy
   Be gettin' right lately
   On the real, will it overtake me?
   Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah)
   Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh)
    Never gon' see life without the Lord, they say
  What's a thug to do but kneel down and pray
  Lord, forgive me
  They're lookin' down on it
  Sometimes I feel I need out of it
  Spin me 'round one time
  Close my eyes, then sleep
  Want some Ja, baby?
  I deserve all this
  World, get off of me
  Playa skip that jive, what it sound like?
  Mad playas gettin' at Ja, don't even sound right
  Like, now you caught in that whiplash, ? open eyed
  You're all welcome, and you know you wanna live my life
  May God help you
  Am I possessed by my sacrifice?
  Women and ice got me lovin' evil paradise
  You feel me?
    [Repeat 1]
    My life is caught up in that madness
  But I do deal with it
  If the blood's your heart, live it
  Baby, don't die wit it
  Have to judge my soul (uh)
  Trippin' outta control
  Smashed up on the freeway
  Gotta be ?, give me leave-way
  Slidin' back into low, murderers don't fold
  Any action need to be shown?
  There we go, wrapped and sold
  Always rap in front of my foes
  I keep playas on they toes
  Women know ?who get jacked doe?
  Playas know to get that dough
  We that heat, can't be froze
  We that burnin' ? you ?
  We them ones, destroyed your shows
  We that platinum, not that gold
  We them thugs, just too much
  We them thugs you just can't touch
  Y'all don't wanna deal with us
  We them thugs, murderers
    [Repeat 1]
  [Repeat 1]
    [2] - How many wanna die wit me? [7x]
   How many wanna die wit me, die wit me?
    Can't ya see they all wanna off my life
  If you had your way, I would be dead, off side
  What a shame, so now my love is high
  People hatin' on Ja, ain't even half his size
  Hey, you feel me?
  Make me wanna get too close, it ain't no joke
  I'm blown away, like bad, yo
  You ain't know?
  Ja Rule's the one, baby
  ? always be played with
  Mess with me, get dealt with
  Murder Inc., the clique baby
  You feel me?
    [Repeat 1]
  [Repeat 1]
  [Repeat 2]
  [Repeat 2]
  

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