Uh, uh, yeah, gangsta shit
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Takin my word, y'all want this
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They don't want none of me
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They don't want none of me
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Yeah, please believe it
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Rule baby, unquestionable
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Uh, uh, but you know that
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Heck, I know that
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Uh, ha, yeah, uh
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[Verse 1]
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What has this world come to
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When a nigga like me could be perceived the American Dream
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Life aint always what it seems, my younguns
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Please believe strugglin, always provokes the hustlin
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To that we accustomed
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You get acquainted with everybody throughout the hood
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Still don't trust 'em
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Trust is a serious thing
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Most niggas don't trust nobody they aint know since sixteen
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Does that mean the devil is in us, of course
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Who you think is holdin us up to fall short
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Touch but don't taste, taste but don't swallow
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And these are the rules that we 'posed to follow
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People pray for eternity, never see tomorrow
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They just, wishin the Lord would take 'em away from the horror that
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I'm currently, bringin, y'all motherfuckers gonna hafta
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Murder me, swingin bud, I won't die
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[Verse 2]
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Hear what I'm sayin, y'all niggas better start sayin prayers
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Cuz a nigga wit no cares, is finally here
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Say what I want, when I want, fuck police
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Cuz my gangsta niggas know we own the streets
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With the wind beneath my wings, ground under my feet
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I'm the black rose nigga that grew from concrete
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It's the Rule, get it right, or get it real hot
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A whole lotta shots sent flying through your block [gunshot]
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The one I need, and, oh, before I leave
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Does anybody else feel they don't wanna breathe
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Been menacing this society since conceived
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And nigga you know cold hearts don't bleed
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Still they, pray for eternity, never seein tomorrow
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They just, wishin the Lord would take 'em away from the horror that
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I'm currently, bringin, y'all motherfuckers gonna hafta
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Murder me, swingin, the Rule won't die...
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The Rule Won't Die
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| Ja Rule |
