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Ja Rule Lyrics

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Represent Lyrics

[Ja Rule]

 I represent Gangsta Shit

 Niggaz that spent time on the brick for keys on the strip

 Loadin my clips, givin ass niggaz the shits

 Life's a bitch, gotta murda to get rich

 And infamous, that's when the game gets deep

 Gotta re-up, cop heat and hit the streets

 Now the feds is buggin me, D.T. straight fucking me

 The whole operation shook, bitches ain't loving me

 No more, see, I gotta make a switch

 Should I lay low or run wild and stick shit

 Ran up a team, that's striclty dedicated to cream

 It's time to go outta town and wash niggaz clean

 For everything they got, leave nothing to spare 

 But the shells on the ground when that ass is shot

 And once again it's hot, but this time there's a snitch

 Thought he was dead when he got hit in state Mich.

 Turn states to evidence, we on the run

 Reprisentin all illegal drugs and guns

 

 [Chorus]

 Where all my gangsta niggaz at?

 Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts

 We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack

 Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone

 Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex

 Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck

 We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz

 

 [Verse2]

 This fuckin life's got me feeling like a lefty

 It's aight, I'll go hard, make sure this world don't forget me

 It's like my game's virtual, based on reality

 I'm speeding like a bullet at high velocity

 You think you stopping me, I think not

 Ain't too many who known to do it properly

 I'm likely to get so high like Tony be, toasted bein free

 And trip out occasionaly, you know

 Cause it ain't nothing for me to touch you

 But for you to touch Ja, yet to been proved, I'm still breathing

 Current age, those dopes wanna live, gotta get paid to do so

 The average mind can't elevate and grow, calculate the dough

 Analyze and invest where it's profitable, marketable

 Billboards hot shot debut

 Ja Rule Unstopable

 

 [Chorus]

 Where all my gangsta niggaz at?

 Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts

 We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack

 Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone

 Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex

 Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck

 We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz

 

 [Verse3]

 Fear, that is my logic, the suit's made a composite sketch of this object

 Blazing throught the projects, E.S. Lex coach edit, new shit

 Got a nice connect, 12, five the brick, Heading o.t.

 With this chick who like to slay, drink baby, snort coke and weed

 Half Trinidadian and Vietnamese

 She made a habit of calling a nigga daddy

 Would die for me gladly, feloniously, I taught her well

 Took her heavenly body and showed it hell

 I made a lot of dought with her, she was my top nigga

 Knew the rules to the game but painted her own picture

 She wanted everything black and white

 Never paying attention to the gray areas in life

 Stayed up half the night, wondering is my dough all right

 Is she high on the job, or maybe she's getting robbed

 Quick picked up the mac milli, ready to get involved 

 Cause my .44 revolves around this

 Fucking with Black Gang, all you get is hot lead

 Muthafuckaz, cause you know that shit

 

 [Chorus]

 Where all my gangsta niggaz at?

 Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts

 We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack

 Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone

 Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex

 Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck

 We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Live It

 Where all my gangsta niggaz at?

 Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts

 We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack

 Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone

 Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex

 Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck

 We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz....
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