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Ja Rule
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| The Rule Won T Die
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Uh, uh, yeah, gangsta shit Takin my word, yall want this They dont want none of me They dont want none of me Yeah, please believe it Rule baby, unquestionable Uh, uh, but you know that Heck, I know that Uh, ha, yeah, uh
[Verse 1] What has this world come to When a nigga like me could be perceived the American Dream Life aint always what it seems, my younguns Please believe strugglin, always provokes the hustlin To that we accustomed You get acquainted with everybody throughout the hood Still dont trust em Trust is a serious thing Most niggas dont trust nobody they aint know since sixteen Does that mean the devil is in us, of course Who you think is holdin us up to fall short Touch but dont taste, taste but dont swallow And these are the rules that we posed to follow People pray for eternity, never see tomorrow They just, wishin the Lord would take em away from the horror that Im currently, bringin, yall motherfuckers gonna hafta Murder me, swingin bud, I wont die
[Verse 2] Hear what Im sayin, yall niggas better start sayin prayers Cuz a nigga wit no cares, is finally here Say what I want, when I want, fuck police Cuz my gangsta niggas know we own the streets With the wind beneath my wings, ground under my feet Im the black rose nigga that grew from concrete Its the Rule, get it right, or get it real hot A whole lotta shots sent flying through your block [gunshot] The one I need, and, oh, before I leave Does anybody else feel they dont wanna breathe Been menacing this society since conceived And nigga you know cold hearts dont bleed Still they, pray for eternity, never seein tomorrow They just, wishin the Lord would take em away from the horror that Im currently, bringin, yall motherfuckers gonna hafta Murder me, swingin, the Rule wont die... |
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14.Oct.2001 15:10:36 |
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