[Ja Rule]
Aaaah
What
n***as don't want it
Yeah
Ja Rule
DMX
Def Jam n***as hah
Mutherf**ers better stay the f** out of our way
Understand that, knawmean?
We doin this sh** straight gangsta style, Gotti style n***a
f** y'all
Uh, uh, uh
Ja's the torture
The high cla**, toss to D
Grimy and gritty, outter limits in this inner city
n***as is definately a**ed-out, f**in wit me
End up wit a gun in your mouth, straight cheese
I should bust em
Cuz see me k**in you don't mean nothin
I'll put you through a lifetime of sufferin n***a
Then you'll learn that bridges ain't made to be burned
Drug money is rightfully earned, well deserved
Some rules just think, are fit for takes
And Ja's rules make em large, that you fatefully break
Unless you wanna get spanked, with the 9 fully loaded
We can murder each other, meet at the Crossroads
And if I die tonight, in the immortal words of Pac
My n***as gonna hunt you till you drop, believe that
n***as is capable of all that, take your mom for ransom
Give little kids back, that's the way we do things
Never leave shells, never drop names
Roll with the game as it change
Ja's to blame, I'ma let this world share my pain
In my demise you can put it on my grave
"Here lies a lost soul of rage, seen brighter days
And outta darkness done graduated, may he lay"
And this I swear, here in Hell we don't play fair
Cross the line, with my nine I'll be bringin you here
Motherf**ers
[DMX]
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Uh, GRRRRRRRRRRRR
I make moves that get me where I'm goin
Break fools that act like they knowin how it's goin
Dizamn, with the dizark, cuz that's that kid
Unmask that kid, look at that ba*tard kid
That don't mind having to break sh** or take sh**
That mutherf**er, if you ain't me you ain't sh**
You f**in f*ggot
You know I coulda been stuck it to you
n***a I would even think about f**in wit you
But I bet now your man is thinkin twice bout who to f** wit
sh** is gettin bad, I'm robbin n***as I grew up with
And I know it's just a matter of time before I get shot
I'ma torture this n***as little sister and make him watch
Give a n***a a little room, now he's tryin to house sh**
But I bet you look back on some mouse sh**
When I put this in your mouth, b**h
Aaaah, a n***a bein broken off quick
Yeeck, is the sound he makes chockin off dick
How you feel, he eatin with a straw he has to s** through
f** me? No f** you, now I gotta touch you
f**in b**h s**in dick like a jockstrap
Put them Glocks back
Tryin to be the first punk to have shot that
Get that? Got that? You know where you gonna be layin right?
I'm tellin you, hah, you know what the f** I'm sayin right?
You will respect this, cuz it gets reckless when I cut the
Dun-nun-nun-nun-nun-nun, be like "What the--No"
But it's too late cuz the heat-seaker done found the heat
The concrete done found your meat
Cuz hittin the ground still hot from steam comin off
Eyes rolled back in his head, and coughin up chunks of flesh
Then n***as'll roll with his monstrous d**h, beatin punks to d**h
Ain't nuthin left but the memory of what used to be your life
Funeral payments, and dried up blood on my knife
Y'all motherf**ers don't understand, when it's on it's on
Hoping the casket was changed, cuz your eyes is gone
I know I'm wrong, that's why I did my dirt and slid
But you made it happen, with that bullsh** you did
Now you want peace? Well take a piece of this ammunition
And get your a** tugged out the Hudson by some old man fishin
My mission is almost complete
This message will self distruct in two seconds
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep