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Ja Rule
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| We Here Now
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[Intro]
Yeah,
Here we go, feel this shit,
Into the new world, the new day
Ja Rule, Irv Gotti, nigga,
Its Murda . . .
[Chorus by Irv Gotti]
Yea we here now, dont get scared now
Ja Rule nigga bout to tear shit down
What yall thought yall was gon eat forever
And my dog wouldnt blaze heat for chedda
We better eat together or meet at da crossroad
Cause the Lord knows Its Murda, hold those
When yo casket close and yo soul rise high
Remeber the DEAD dont die less they FUCK WIT I !!!
[Ja Rule]
Niggaz know who dope yo
Shit the flow is retched
And my gee too futuristic for you hoes to catch it
Im a god send, the fallen angel and I do sin
Far from perfection but still considered a gem
Thank you lord for givin me wind beneath my wings
When the miracle spittin there shall be no witnesses to da pain
And my ignorance, I charge to da game
So many love and slain by bullets wit dead aim
I weathered the change.
Stormed through the streets in the range
Cant complain, a nigga live to die in da flames
Cause I torture, J to A R-U-L-E
Niggaz cant be seriously fuckin wit me.
What you Holla bout
We can hit up an alley and air out
Bullets exit the barell, and enter your mouth
Dats how Im built
Under da floss theres nuttin but filth
Dont let it fool ya
I still let these slugs heat up and cool ya
Off forever more, so help me,
Lord gona find a way to my grave just because Im a Mur-der-a
Whole not part
Cut me open
I bleed for da I.N.C. from da heart
When I start its usually endless.
Pop one wit gloves on
Make you check fo forensic, son
In yo appendix, son, you got hit up HuH?
Fuckin wit Ja you know its MURDAAA
Chorus
[Ja Rule]
Rule spits monotonous, hot as apocalypse
Now you eyin dis ferocious mic supremist
Whose limits is endless
This nigga here done risen
Murderous flowz killed suspicion
Niggaz is too light in the ass to be shittin
Hollis Ave. historical, Nigga respect tradition
Cause all I see is bloodshed and niggaz wanna see me dead
Inherit dis style is sumtin like a million square miles (CHANGE IT UP)
Till I - find em and hit em and be done wit em
Givin is gettin and niggaz get got for bullshittin
Ima run up on niggaz gunnin em down
And you confess dat Im da best so whos touchin me now?
Shipped three hundered thou wit a freestyle, fuckin you up
And got you hoes in da back rows tossin it up
I got da touch cause my flow is bananas
Bitches cant stand us, we ghetto fabulous
Aim when I bust and blast on surprise
If yall niggaz dont know you need to see me live
Im like two .45s spittin in every direction
Yall niggaz is hoes in stilletos and thongs (NIGGA)
Its a break of a new day (yeah)
May-be youll get to see violently (yeah)
What drives me (yeah) take em back to da gutter (yeah)
Smother the world in filth (uh-huh)
Rules da name and now you gon see how Im built.. nigga
Chorus
[Ja Rule]
...wit I ....wit I....!!!!! |
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14.Oct.2001 14:10:08 |
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