Chink Santana - The Crown lyrics

[Hook: Sizzla] + [Ja ad libs] They can't keep a good man down Always keep a smile when they want me to frown Keep the vibes and they stood my grounds They will never ever take may crown (let's get to the song) Who Ja' Bless I say no man curse Things gettin' better when they thought it would be worse Here comes the officer askin for a search They found no weapon, just only a draw first [Ja Rule: Verse 1] I know y'all n***as is second guessin the state I'm in b**h, I'm in to makin' hit records that spin like rims So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once, sh** bomb it twice New York city park your cars, turn off your lights And "50" your hazards, cause when Rule' spit to the ma**es I got yo attention like J-Lo's a** [Jamacian Talking and Shots Fired] [Ja Rule: Verse 2] I know y'all n***as is second guessin the state I'm in b**h, I'm in to makin hit records that spin like rims So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once, sh** bomb it twice New York city park your cars, turn off your lights And "50" your hazards, cause when Rule' spit to the ma**es I got yo attention like J-Lo's a** And if it's p**y we talkin' I come to smash em' Personal foul like Kobe, when I s**ual hara** em' Cause b**hes want you beat it with pa**ion n***as want to you to clip up and clap em' Hide the body like nuthin' happened n***as need to get they money and stick to rappin' Or end up like one of the Jackson's beware of your actions Cause you don't wanna meet that desert e' With that hair pin trigger so easy to squeeze And no matter how you cut me I'm always chesse Like "Black" said, It's a hundred and eighty-seven degrees Muthaf**a!!! [Hook] [Ja Rule: Verse 3] You know they can't keep a real n***a down (no) Not what they n***as can even wash up it's federal Comin and puttin snicthes on a pedestal, glorify Had to put n***as in jail fo' life, ain't no blood in they eye But who, Ja' bless 'em with tha sizzla touch Thing's gettin better when they thought it would get worse I bomb first, and breath in the heat, knowin to hell I send em' And I ain't talkin' devils or demons, just be happy ya breathin And cowards go to hiccupin' and sneezin' Leavin every soul cold, and bodies never a day old Driving down on a yayo and dump it, like f** it n***as addict to hutslin, no one can ever be trusted Who told the feds' to rush ya Why you fishin' for darken looking for sharks in the ocean to wise, coast to coast man Just look around Rule' will never back down And y'all can never ever take my crown (n***as) [Hook w/Ja Talkin] - 'til Chorus fades Yeah, Yeah, That's what the f** I'm sayin.. Talk to 'em baby Tell theses n***as, what these n***as know? You know n***as, no man touch this muthf**a right here (Ya hear me?) n***as going in they dreams to f** with me, B Murder inc (sh**) Holla Murder inc... yeah murder inc.. It's murder inc... we do this sh**, we do this thang' This thang we call d** n***a In the booth... lyrically I gets the job done you know me baby Holla back, Rule