[Ja Rule]
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Gotti, here we go again, yo..
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Two two-nine and seventy-six, get off my dick, niggaz I'm born
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The future problem's, kickin and carryin on
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Cause I got blood in my lungs and can't breathe, just conceived
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And a nigga already fixin to leave
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this ungodly world - and to think, I got a baby girl
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to raise, in this deadly era of AIDS
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Just yesterday we were slaves, and good friends
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Now that we got ends that don't meet niggaz we will meet again
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I wanna know why, the shit gets said
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The shit gets wrote, the shit gets read, motherfuckers get fed
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I shed a tear for my ride or die, cause thugs cry
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And the truth'll shatter niggaz pride like cold lies
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Can I live? Dog, why you wanna stop the Rule from risin?
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And I G for me, surprise and growl
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at the young that you called a liar
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Now I'm the king of this jungle, no more denyin
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Talk to the iron if you wanna holla, I'll pop at you
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Probably, piercin your bone when you poppin your collar
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Cause this is, pain over love, my style's brain on drugs
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Yo' style's can't catch up to Rule niggaz whassup?
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Motherfucker
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[Chorus: Ja Rule]
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When the gun blows, and the shots fall
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When the smoke clears, we'll be right here
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Screamin murder (murda!) Know it's murder (murda!)
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Murder (fuck y'all!) We'll be right here (you hear?)
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When the gun blows (c'mon!) and the shots fall (c'mon!)
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When the smoke clears (murda!) we'll be right here (murda!)
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Screamin murder (yeah!) Know it's murder (yeah!)
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Murder - we'll be right here - cause it's.. MURDER!!!!
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[Ja Rule]
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Yeah.. yeah..
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M'uhfuckers y'all want problems, c'mon, I'm the nigga to give 'em
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Niggaz don't want none of the Rule they know how hard I'm hittin
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Why should I bother with 'em, when they ain't touchin what I'm doin?
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I'm takin this rap game, to levels that's unhuman (c'mon niggaz)
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I'm a beast, with animalistic, intentions
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And the best of y'all niggaz is honorable mentions
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Standin next to I-N-C, niggaz
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Y'all fear we, rap's first organized crime family
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Sellin more records than dope, these days apparently
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Got bitches on both coasts, we don't fuck sporadically
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How you gon' handle me? I'm pushin your pill
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Crossin 'em over, shoot from the corner, three mill'
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I'm the franchise deal that bust hotter than burners
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Y'all niggaz want it come and get it
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but just know motherfuckers it's - MURDER!!!!
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[delay]
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[Chorus: Ja Rule]
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When the gun blows, and the shots fall
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When the smoke clears, we'll be right here
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Screamin murder - know it's murder
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Murder - we'll be right here
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When the gun blows, and the shots fall
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When the smoke clears, we'll be right here
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Screamin murder - know it's murder
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Murder - we'll be right here - cause it's.. MURDER!!!!
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Dial M For Murder
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Ja Rule |