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Hey yo buck.
Start the mother fuckin track. Let these niggas know I ain't got to spit shit at these clowns. These fuckin chumps. Word to mother. Right now I'm bout to go head and continue to make my mother fuckin hits and shit and do what I do you know. That mother fuckin platinum sound. That Murder Inc. sound. What up Gotti. |
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| 1:55 |
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2. Watching Me
{Ja Rule} Yea Rule Are you a figment of my imagination? Or am I one of yours? Believe me baby, an hear me, fear me, feel me That's why they all wanna kill me dead True in the head but nigga not As soon as I get the drop I pull up the pop of the test It's outta the prairie Bitches style juice running through my head How many wanna die nigga? my concept It's irrational My thinking now I'm erratic like Mike W's whose falling down I'm losin sight now I can hardly see And smoking all this fucking weed I can barely breathe I'm like tell a bitch bleed Squeeze on D Run up in the deli wrung up on D Are ya watching me? They be watching, niggas they be watching, keep watching Keep watching me Now don't look down Are ya watching me? They be watching, Bitches they be watching, keep watching Keep watching me Now don't look down Whose watching me? C'mon watch as I creep through your block in the hard top drop with my bead on knock cause cops i ain't standing and gangstas know catching before hanging And my dogs keep banging cause ain't shit changing And hustlers ya'll keep slanging We stuck in the game wit not a lot to gain but everything to lose but we soldiers that front-line In days to rule We do homicide drive-by's Cock and spray If you the last man standing You about to lay 6 feet underground Watch me now Stop me how? Ya'll niggaz trying to cop my style I spit nothing but hot ones and pop guns make it hard for niggaz to function Who want some of the Rule baby? (None of ya'll) I'm legally considered crazy But if that's the way that God made me This world can't change me And that's the way it'll be Caught in the dark Until the light shines on me I'm a slave to this game But I'm break free So keep watchin me |
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| 3. |
| 4:10 |
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Murder Inc. shit
Uh... uh, uh, uh Chorus: Christina Milian Now every little thing that we do (that we do) Should be between me and you (me and you) The freaky things that we do (that we do) Let's keep between me and you (me and you) Cause every little thing that we do (that we do) Should be between me and you (me and you) The freaky things that we do (that we do) Let's keep between me and you, ba-byyy [Ja Rule] Yo... Now when I first met her all I thought was "Thong thong-thong" like, "Lose the lame, we can get our freakin on" Baby know the game, slip away, and slide me yo' number It's the last day of spring, see you first day this summer I'm a bad motha; shut yo' mouth! Pull the drop out and creep at a low speed, cause homey probably know me I push the pedal, thoughts of your stilleto way up in the air like I think he's here Cause see, every time that I'm alone with you (with you) Homey be checkin up on you (on you) But if that nigga only knew (only knew) You've got a lot of freak in you, ba-byyy Well now it's startin to rain, I pop the roof and the champagne How Jay said? "Money Ain't a Thing" It's been close a few, at times even impossible But, it's been between me and you, ba-byyy Chorus [Ja Rule] Girl it's on again, every year - we hummer 'em in Beaches, houses, hoes, foes, friends And when the, day ends - that's when it all begins You wit him? Here's my room key; holla at me While you thinka-think I'ma hit it up then look at the nigga you thinkin you love? C'mon love We could go there, me and you, creep off all night If you love it, in the mornin, awake with new light If you lookin like I ain't gonna handle his Let me handle my bizzz, it is what it is Nigga livin his liiiife, and that's my bitch You know I gotta wiiiife, let's keep this thing tight, ba-byyy Chorus [Ja Rule] Don't let the word get out (shhh), ba-byyy This is - strictly between me and you, ba-byyy If they - knew we were doin what we were doin it'd probably ruin our creep away summer in Cancun'n-and I, love the way we get away, throw away a whole day Turn off the pagers and phones, we in the zone like "Fuck liife, we live liife This is our liife, live your liife" [Christina Milian] Cause see, every time that I'm alone with you (with you) Shorty be checkin up on you (on you) But if baby girl only knew (only knew) You've got a lot of freak in you, ba-byyy [Ja Rule] Did I ever tell you, my man love what you do That little thing with yo' tongue; you the best, who knew? It's been close a few, at times even impossible But, it's been between me and you, ba-byyy Chorus (That we do) (Me and you) (That we do) (Me and you) (That we do) (Me and you) (That we do) (Me and you) |
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| 4:23 |
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Artist/Band: ja rule
title: put it on me Ja Rule: where would i be without my babayy? the thought alone might break meee... and i don't wanna go crazy. but every thug needs a ladaay. girl it feel like you and i been born together, inseparable, get your chain on for pleasure. for that, you'll forever be part of me.. my body and soul. ain't no "I didn't win." BABBAYY. when you cry who wipes your tears? when you scared who's tellin you there's nothin to fear? girl i'll always be there. when you need a shoulder to lean on, never hesitate. know when you can call on.. it's on me, and vise-versa. that's why i be the first ta see Jacob, frost your wrists up. now ya owe meh. i know your tired of being lonely.. so baby girl put it on meh. *chorus* (2x) where would i be without you? (uhh) i only think about you. (yeah) i know your tired of being lonely.. (lonely) so baby girl put it on me. (put it on me) Vita: YO, and i appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cock me baby. And that house on the hill when you drop like 80. On the downpayment, thinking "damn ain't life gravey." and ever since for my hunnie i've been twice the lady. what would i do without the nites that you kept me warm? when this cold world had a whirl caught in a storm. and i accept who you wit when you caught in your wrong. and respect when you flip cuz our love is strong. and when you hit the block, i watch the tin fall. and when my popps was asleep.. snuck in the back door. babyboy, we been down since jr. high. so when life get hot in july, it's the world against you and i. be ballin, tied together and never part from the heart.. knew that it would last forever. when you told mehh you would never leave me lonellyy so babyboy put on me. *chorus* Ja Rule: since sweet bananas, it's been you and i. a tear for a tear, an eye for an eye. and you know that my heart gone cry, if you leave me.. lonely. cuz you not just my love.. you my homie. who's gonna console me? MY LOVE. I'm outta control.. hold me MY LOVE CUZ I'M YOURS. and i don't wanna do nothing to hurt my babygirl. if this was our world, it'd be all yours babbayy. the thought alone might break mehh. and i don't wanna go crazzayy.. cuz every thug needs a ladayy YAY-YEAHHH.. AH. feelin you babygirl, them eyes ain't lyin. wash away all the tears. there'll be no more cryin BABAAY. and you complete meeh.. and i would die if you ain't with mehh.. so babygirl put it on mehh. *chorus* (4x) |
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| 5:05 |
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5. 6 Feet Underground
{*chipmunk voice*} 6 feet underground Dice are rolling, Knives are out with thee present danger all around I don't say they mean harm, but they'd each give an arm to see us six feet underground. see us 6 feet under ground It doesn't matter what those morons say [Chorus] It's Murda I N C Uh, the Lord is calling me My demons haunt me this really tortures me cuz they don't understand me And while I'm holdin up I know you smilin' down at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground) [Ja Rule] Look at me now hittin' em up holdin it down cuz I'm destined to be I know you love to see me (6 feet underground) why see do the Devil's Eyes you vision my demise so may your soul lie (6 Feet Underground) and before that I believe that I can fly most people gettin lye my niggas is gettin' by if you can't see we bitches ya jags, we foward ya last we Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy yall ass. Give me love we be wearing gloves tied up in gloves with special 38 slugs so we don't end up (6 Feet Underground) the butch is hittin em' the rule is to get rid of em' for those who feel they getting away Ja we sendin em' (6 Feet Underground) I've feel I've cursed my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground) Chorus: (2x) The Lord is calling me My demons haunt me this really tortures me cuz they don't understand me And while I'm holdin up I know you smilin' down at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground) [Ja Rule] I'm so ignorant cuz I done played my last tears and pain is bliss been through so many things it's hard to resist a mind that's currently thinking on his last wish it's nothing to fuck with when I know what I want because you must think I'm a fool claiming you love what I do and be out playing the Rule bad move, more cars, more hoes, more jewels, and I'd love nothin more than to see you (6 Feet Underground) doesn't matter how we gonna get outta weed rollin it outta mindows nor from adam? but we show them uh now we leave them niggas creating a deal let it open so won't be goin (6 Feet Underground) because I've feel I've cursed my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground) Chorus: (2x) The Lord is calling me My demons haunt me this really tortures me cuz they don't understand me And while I'm holdin up I know you smilin' down at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground) [Ja Rule] get up (4x) baby the Rule can't die tonight (6 Feet Underground) now all my niggas is ya wit mea yea all my niggas is ya wit mea yea you start I warned em' that I ain't livin right niggas might see my life as sort of a scarifice money, bitches, and ice. but fuck it whoa whoa something let me still to something ride 125 in a low low frontin it's free will emotion you know I'm high flickin' ashes at police while I'm ridin' by I'm ghetto I don't fear is deeper than love if you want to get it nigga then come on nigga get it in blood because I've feel I've cursed my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground) Chorus: (2x) The Lord is calling me My demons haunt me this really tortures me cuz they don't understand me And while I'm holdin up I know you smilin' down at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground) [Ja Rule] (2x) Yea it's Murda Inc. Baby so what you want baby ain't none of this cuz ya niggas ain't crazy it's Ja Rule, Irv Gotti, Blackchild, Tah Murdah, 01, Maricon?, Vita, it's Murrda. see us (6 Feet Underground) Chris Gotti. it doesn't matter what these morons say |
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| 6. |
| 4:45 |
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Do you love me, do you hate me
Do you love me, do you hate me Do you love me, do you hate me Yeah, yeah This world loves me, this world loves me not I'm torn between the best of both cuz I'm hot In this game so brittely, literaly I got niggaz wanna riddle me, get rid of me R-U-L-E, need I say more? World, hope y'all prepared for the chaos Cuz y'all want the beast in me, so I'ma give it Paint pictures vivid, live high as a spirit Y'all can all jump in it That's what you might as well do If you gonna live life timid And I ain't never been intiminated Believe me, and I don't wanna fuckin breath easy I wanna make it hard for these niggaz So when they can't stand me I'ma make it so these niggaz can't feed they family Now do you love me, or do you hate me? C'mon and get me, I keep it off safety [Chorus] Do you love me Do you hate me Ready or not Here I come There's nuthin but love spread between me and my niggaz We bust guns together and fuck so many bitches But I know that Hell is callin In the name of the lord just let a nigga in Cuz I ain't done nuthin wrong, but love thy self And harm other niggaz that wanna stop my health Is that healthy? Cuz love'll never be hand over hand It's man versus man It's Murda If I'm gonna be hated or to be loved I prefer ta live wild and die from slugs What you want from me? Lord I'm only a human Tho I bear your name, I'm a devil in chains Release me, cuz Lord only knows it ain't easy When I'm scarred for life, I know that he sees me Now do you love me nigga Or do you hate me nigga C'mon and get me I'm waiting nigga [Chorus x2] Y'all just wanna watch me rise, then watch me fall Before it's all done I'ma die from it all I might OD in a club off drugs like River Phoenix Or get shot down like BIG and Pac for my genius I know this worlds seen it before, and here I come I know y'all fiendin for more, and I'm not done As long as I can run through current like state times Keep up a sane mind, and hand on my iron, I'ma blast off mine Look in the eyes of a nigga who seldomely cries I got a beautiful wife and kids, why me? Y'all cats choose cash and cribs, why me? If this good livin Lord, why me? When I live so dirty yet I'm worthy to be Number one, the world's only begotten son Here I come [Chorus x4] Do you love me? Do you hate me? Do you love me? Do you hate me? Here I Come |
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| 7. |
| 4:37 |
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[Tah Murdah]
Yea We about money and murda The fuck y'all want to do Either pass that paper Or we gonna have to kill you It's like that nigga Don't question why Cuz when it's murda motherfucker Everybody gotta die Die motherfucker die Die motherfucker die Die motherfucker die Die motherfucker die [Tah Murdah] Money ain't never been nothing I hit the block if this shit get ugly And it ain't never been in my heart to let niggas thug me Hit the dealer and cop a drop if the eyes is buggy And pull up in front of the spot cause the mommies love me (It's gangsta) yeah and ain't no nigga gone match me Stocky, chubby nigga voice real raspy I see you real flashy "but that ain't gone last nigga" Pop fire off shots "and that's your ass nigga" It's war now that's why I keep the four with long nozzle Six-hundred bad bitch on it holding down the throttle And fuck that beef shit cause some beef won't die And some niggas will say they gangsta but they won't ride And while it's hard for you to decide I'll let it fly Forty shots hit your ride up hit the tropics and hide up Under palm tree's to white sand Everything is a price man You snipe when bullets are piping hot When it's your flesh it begin warming you Now die motherfucker die Cuz I'm tired of warning you [Black Child] Yeah we hear now, die motherfucker Don't be scared now, die motherfucker Black Child I'm off parole it's murda now In a hood near you about to burn it down Word to God it feels like I'm from every hood Cuz when you ghetto your ghetto with gats you good Sell cracks if you could bust your gat when you should It's for my blacks from the bricks back to Inglewood We eat together nigga fuck the crossroads In this world my flow is another lost soul My shit sounds like shots from a four pound For these bitch clowns it's war now It's all about paper that's my issue Fuck peace you can have a piece of the pistol [Chorus x2: Ja Rule] Everybody gonna die but nobody want dead Die motherfucker die, it's your life Everybody wanna live, but they wanna live scared Die motherfucker Die, that's your life [Ja Rule] Niggas know the truth Rule raises the roof Cuz I pop more shots than Abdul-Rauf And when the concludes I bring closure to the situ Come thru squeeze eight out the stolen black pinto Niggas know my mental kill or be killed head for the hills But don't never slide down it if you to high ground it (puff, puff) uhhh! Is how it sounded two shots thru and silent And one nigga stripped of his talents New fucking Yiddy City the sex and violence Where first time offenders get floated to the island And one time give a nigga one time Breathe wrong and a nigga have a blown mind I blow lines like an addict Bust guns erratic shine blind like carats Rules above average me and this music make a marriage So I thee wed till I'm either jailed or dead motherfuckers Feel me niggas [Black Child] Word to God Feel us nigga We here, again It's Murda [Chorus x2] |
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| 1:35 |
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Tell 'em Reemo.....Distribution Well, you know what we'll do....tell 'em (baby) You know I.......(whachya gonna do now?) Fuck ya girl! Face down ass up You know we like to Fuck ya girl! In the middle of the night Put it in your butt You know what's up I'll Fuck ya girl! If the puss gets dry And the bitch gotta curl Rub it in ya hair I wanna Fuck ya girl! With my dick in her mouth Chokin' her out (err) Still gonna Fuck ya girl! (Hahaha!) (This mother fucker's straight) That's right, come on now! All you bitches Ain't give me no pussy before in here Ya know what I'd say? Oh, I ain't mad at you (That shit's gonna cost you) Tina? You know what I'd do? I'm gonna fuck you girl! (A thousand dollars) Sherry? I'm gonna fuck you girl! (A thousand dollars) Maria? I'm gonna fuck you girl! (A thousand dollars) Lisa? I'm gonna fuck you girl! (A thousand dollars) Haha! Those bitches across the world I'm gonna fuck you girl! (Wait a minute! You mother fucking talkin' all that shit That shit's comin' out your budget Them hoes cost a thousand dollars a piece Young ass nigger But ya still my artist, baby king! Ladies and gentlemen, baby king! Ladies and gentlemen, god bless and good night. I wanna goddamn thank all the mother fuckers who put this together, my mother fucking self. Anybody who question me...hmm, hold on Where's my mother fucking bouncers?) |
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| 0:16 |
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yeah yeah, hold up, hold up, hold up. What the fuck do you want before I open up this grey box? Girl: Nigga, you know what I want. I want that x. yeah, but what kind you want? You want the white booties, you want the green nikes, you want the Calvin Kleins, you want the Versaces. You know I got it all. Please believe that. You, how high you wanna fly? |
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| 11. |
| 5:06 |
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{Ja Rule}
Yeah.. yeah.. Uhh, uhh, you don't want it You one of them jokers there Split it in half nigga Gimme that vodka water too.. yeah.. World get on one, if you not afraid to fly You need to get on a flight and fly tonight Run up in the hottest clubs so high That tonight for these hoes is nuttin but love I'm feelin extra extraordinarily freaky And I know you hoes wanna roll with me I shoot by the bar - place my order Big baller orderin all that damn water I head up to VIP thug-style like WOW; nobody sippin on cristal? They all got a Evian or OJ And shorty that I just met name was Candy Said she let this true candy to bring it up I said that's cool with me as ya ass I touch She said rule you scandalous lick the lips Popped another one and grabbed my nuts I said i fuck so fabulous on ex' all night Nothin but sweat and rough sex Now ya know what's next We up to high noonin Schlep Yed and girls its so good I don't wanna control ya Just wanna make ya mine And when your life's outta order Just have a good time And ex-ta-sy I wanna fly And bring ya sex-in me I feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin high When ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm gonna fly And when ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin high And when ya sex-in me its so right Yea yea bitch c'mon We fly high baby Just you and I baby Gotta flight that leaves At a quarter to nine Anybody boardin? c'mon then We ballin WOW and full of 'ribean Hard to keep my balance So when I'm in mo all of you hoes got the talent High feelin like its all love and no valin Full of sweat, bloodshot eyes, and large pupils, X-men This is some shit that i could get used to I usually blow weed with intentions to OD Drink "evian" slowly when I'm on E And only those who feel me Are gonna hear me Especially hoes -n- extasy We got the murder man that's the spot to chill Got bitches pop the pill feelin hot for real Take that shirt off take that skirt off Cuz my dick is hard and your ass is soft Now that's a freaky combination And freaky conversations Lead into freaky situations Like me tastin your sexuality Sexy you ever took extasy? And have you wildin in a club Smilin at a thug Express your hugs With one fuckin all of us That's right we freakin off for life Pass the OJ we gettin high tonight, On And ex-ta-sy I wanna fly And bring ya sex-in me I feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin high When ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm gonna fly And when ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin high And when ya sex-in me its so right Deutsche Deutsche Before i start the Porsche I keep them pumpin off the Calvin Kleins, Buddah's And the Nike swoosh And party saggin like two loose socks Invest the money in stocks We gettin the orange juice crops We ready to get outta hear Disappear The bitch get like David Copperfield When she pop a pill Wanna do it in the high heels On top of a high hill Cause my nigga ain't tryin to run up then i will Hit it from behind that's how i polly wit mines Man we up all night fuckin by the Hollywood sign Yea got smacked up Everytime she backed up Didn't know there was room in the back Of the lack truck I pass her the job then he Passed it back Hope my girl to find a magnum raps You need a shoe shine job The way you polish a knob Backstage panties down eat dick Good-bye Biotch!! I don't wanna control ya Just wanna make ya mine And when your life's outta order Just have a good time And ex-ta-sy I wanna fly And bring ya sex-in me I feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm whirrin high When ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm gonna fly And when ya sex-in me i feel right Ex-ta-sy I'm flyin high And when ya sex-in me its so right Yea bitch c'mon!! |
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| 12. |
| 4:30 |
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Ja Rule, Uh Shade and Irv Gotti Niggas don't want none of this [Ja Rule] Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow Like cocaine, cutiepies powder they nose I've been preaching to the stars Ladies be livin real harder A lot of icons, but consider me God Born in the seventies The eighties was growing wit time Now it's two G nigga And the world is mine I was a smart nigga Figured if he put me on the spot Wit hot shit bubble me up till I rock Come put me on the block In a new form and new sound For Ja Rule and I'm feeling like I'm too strong I move on down to D.C., V.A. And I even did as far as Californ-I-A Come to shit They fly, they float, they snort, they smoke Hustle, bag and mope For more Down the freeway racing out of control, it's crazy When you fucking wit Rule it's shady [ ] Niggas if you hustle and stick 'em It's your life Bitches if your Fuckin and striping It's alright We all got to eat So live your life Niggas It's alright Bitches It's your life [Shade Sheist] Now I got to hit you wit some other shit Sentinella gutta shit Four sides of the chrome Flows smack you wit the rubber grip Never been a nigga, niggas wanna play they cards wit See me in the dark whip Better go call your guards quick Better go hit the block and tell them bitches that shisty shit Known the freaks face like that yellow bezel ice shit Similar response, yo that kid spit the nicest Baby re-intice this, CD's raise they prices Make a nigga chain, oaid off in a different name Maid think they got flame, Shade just hit the brain Me and Ja fucked around and made the teams A-list Two niggas from two sides, like a 7/10 split bitch [ 2x] [Ja Rule] Niggas from the East Christ from the gun to the mics I'm living my life Running through hell wit no ice It's a sin But I'd sell my lost soul to win Go to bed and die Then I'd wake up breathing again Cause I'm all in Even though shit ain't right I wake up sweatin my life every night Help me, is it the devil that going to get me Or is it God don't feel like being bothered wit me So hard to hit me, this life a sacrifice If I grow blind through the dark my kids gonna see the light If I die young it's cause a nigga too high strung Got scary love for gun wit too much weed in my lungs And still niggas screaming Ja the one, the chosen The God's only begotten son, it's my life [ 2x] |
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| 5:18 |
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(Chorus)
When I cry, you cry, we cry, together Said I cry, you cry, we cry, together Said I cry, you cry, we cry, together Said I cry, you cry, we cry, together I love my life, I love my wife A bad time to prevail, it overwhelmed me I'm livin' in hell, but livin' wealthy And know these hoes love me, because I'm a star I can't even cop a drink at the bar Get me some bottles of that Remi Martine Let's get the party cracking right here, fuck VIP Now when my baby loves me, home with tears in her eyes And when I get in, I hurt her more by telling her lies She ain't surprised at me, she's just surprised that we Been together for this long, and I can be The one to mistreat her, thought it last forever 'Cos if I cry, you cry, we cry together (chorus) From what I recall we was little niggas Cuttin' school, gettin' high with the hottest bitches Livin' life so free that we ain't fearing The ills of the world, and the heat of drug dealing You and I then made a killing, and stuck together In this land of forbidden treasure Love is the only evil seed that could sever a tie this close Not the love between us, but your love for the dough You went OT, started makin' m-o-n-e-y All my good niggas gotta die, wish it could last forever I wish death was pleasure 'Cos when you died, I cried, we cried together (chorus) Wash away your tears, my love You ain't got to cry no more, my love I'm putting on everything out, my love And my pain, it's my love And I want this world to smile for me Don't shed a tear, 'cos the nigga died happily My mama warned me life was a mothafucker But I ignored the warning and kept on hustlin' And every night, she'd just look at me Tears in her eyes, and they be saying shit like 'I don't want my baby to die' Brought so much pain into her life, I gotta make it better 'Cos when ma cried, I cried, we cried together (chorus) |
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| 5:57 |
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(One of us) Yeah, Rule
(One uf us) Yeah, nigga If God were one of us (One of us) What about that? What if he was? What if he was me? (One of us) What the fuck would I do? Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me I rock a Devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body If I'm built then God dies, I wanna see God cry Real tears from a burned out life in ten years I sware I got the Devil in me, with no fear If I hear I can't see, if I see I can't hear It's the eerie little thing between deathness and blindness Weakness and kindness, rejects and primaz I'm on this when I'm hollerin', "Dear Lord, take me" (One of us) (Baby) 'Cuz I ain't really happy here, can you blame me? This game done changed me, made me an animal I can't even laugh no more, my kids smile for me now I'm the one-and-only, my momma's only child Lord, save me before I go crazy 'Cuz if you, live through the strain just to die from the pain, tell me Would you believe that you could breathe again? [Chorus] If God were one of us (One of us) Would he sin and love to lie? I wanna know If God were one of us (One of us) Would he freakin' live his life? I wanna know If God were one of us (One of us) Would he use his name in vain? I need to know If God were one of us (One of us) Would he believe that he could breathe again? Yo, yo Now let's look at things through my right hand What if you was that man? Would you run wit me? Gun wit me? Would you understand the husstlin', the struggeling Live amongst dope heads, raisin' your kids and runnin' from the Feds We'd be bound to bump heads, 'cuz you livin' my life All righteous, and you said livin' righteous was right But there's two sides to life - one dark, one light If you lighten up forever you can dig to the night Wrap them guns over there, and bring 'em on ova' here (One of us) 'Cuz my God is bigger down your god down here Now we ride jet sled baby, bubble in Ba-Namb 'Cuz Rule and the Lord got it goin' on Been, known to do bad shit, I'm so heavenly, but so devilish If, you, live through the strain just to die from the pain, tell me Would you believe that you could breathe again? [Chorus] Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yo Let's trade places, Rule be Spirit, God be flesh And let's see just how, weak the flesh gets Now you call on me, "Every night bend your knee" Until your start to realize I ain't answerin' Now you hang up the phone, Lord, pick up the chrome, Lord Can I blame you, Lord, for needin'a feed what's yours? Got a wife that you love, yet you still lust whores And I'm supposted to judge you, on earth where it's ugly You might as well aim at the sky, slug me (One of us) 'Cuz I ain't bein' a Fair God, when life is so hard I know what'chu goin' through, every move you make Every crime committed every little mistake I still got love for ya, fair is fair As long as you repent you'll be good up here (Baby) 'Cuz if you, live through the strain just to die from the pain, tell me Would you believe that you could breathe again? [Chorus x4] Yeah, uhh Yeah, uhh, yeah, c'mon, tell me Uhh, man, c'mon tell me One of us, heheahah If God were one of us Murda Inc. shit Nigga, ain't nothin' touchin' me J to A R-U-L-E nigga c'mon, c'mon Ha, ha, come and get me, niggas I wanna know Yeah, yeah Tell me, tell me Can you hear me? Would he believe that he could breathe again? Niggas (One of us x12) Murda Inc. shit Heh, Ja Rule, Slow Rob Irv Gotti, Rebel, uhh Get it right Black Child, day's on We all in here, Big D Tauric Huh, uh, Chris Gotti Wuss' happenin' nigg uhh, s'murda, uhh, s'murda, uhh, s'murda, uhh This ain't fuckin' wit ya *fff* yeah *sss* yeeeah *sss* yeeeah |
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Chris Black (Skit) (One of us) Yeah, Rule (One uf us) Yeah, nigga If God were one of us (One of us) What about that? What if he was? What if he was me? (One of us) What the fuck would I do? Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me I rock a Devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body If I'm built then God dies, I wanna see God cry Real tears from a burned out life in ten years I sware I got the Devil in me, with no fear If I hear I can't see, if I can't see I can't hear It's the eerie little thing between deathness and blindness Weakness and kindness, rejects and primaz I'm on this when I'm hollerin' |
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