Ja Rule Lyrics

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[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]