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Ja Rule
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Venni Vetti Vecci |
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歌曲的名字 |
We Here Now |
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歌曲信息 |
Written by Atkins, Gill, Lorenzo, Mays |
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歌词 |
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 remember the dead dont die less they fuck wit I!
Ja Rule: Niggaz know who dope dope yo shit the flow is retched and my gee too futuristic for you hoezz 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 wingz. 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 slugz heat up and cool ya off forever more, so help me, Lord gonna 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 glovez on make you check fo forensic, son in yo appendix, son you got hit up huh? Fuckin wit Ja you know its murdaaa.
Ja Rule: Rule spits monotonous hot as apocalypse now you eyin dis ferocious mic supremist whose limits iz endless this nigga here done risen murderous flowx 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 getting and niggaz get got for bullshittin Im a run up on niggaz gunnin em down and you confess dat Im da best so whos touchin me now? Shipped three hundred though wit a freestyle fuckin you up and got you hoez in da back rowz tossin it up I got da touch cause my flow is bananaz 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 hoez in stelletoz and thongz (nigga) its a break of a new day (yeah) may-be youll get to see violently (yeah) what drivez me (yeah) take em back to da gutter (yeah) smother tha world in filth (uh-huh) Rules da name and now you gon see how Im builtnigga |
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