[Intro Hussein Fatal]
And what ever it is then that's what is gonna be n***a
Hussein Fatal, the outlaw don, "Blood In My Eyes"
Shyea', Triple O stand up, Got your mind's back right
Jerse's mobbin' these cowards all the time
You know gunning them down, Every thing like that
Smooth stayin' forty below on these cowards, early n***a
Outlaw status only got these n***as on freeze
Get down and lay down, Draw heat and protect your self
Rule' holla at yo' peoples n***a..
[Verse 1 Ja Rule]
For now on call me the don, and bicthes call me don da da
Where ever I go n***as soon to follow'
Like when I dropped my first joint making the world "Holla"
I kept it "Between Me And You"
Cause that what real street n***as do
"Put it on Me, cause even thugs get lonely
Sometimes "I Cry", fo' n***as I'm a baptized
When will they realize I "Live It Up"
Cop tha coke sell it and re' it up
I'm "Always On Time" got b**hes "Memsmerize"
From the "Thug Lovin" load the clip
co*k back the nine, open mouth shove it
Look in his eyes, and squeeze like f** it
And just to think my n***as do this sh** for nuthin'
When my wild Rule' thuggins, lookin' to get a come up
Come on in and catch the angel that's all in
Call me Lord remis' my time, and I'll arrive with
Blood in my eyes
[Hussein Fatal Talking]
That's what real n***as do u know
We hold it down for each other
We don't waste time we get it done
Why not, Why would'nt we, you know
That what goes down you know
You draw yours, I draw mine
Who ever get the drop that what it is
The object is to get it done, let's go it's nuthin' (Yo)
[Verse 2 Ja Rule]
f** tha world and n***as that proceed to run it
Rule' for prez cause I'm one of the best that done it
On the M-I, these n***as spittin' semi, to get by
But never really get right, livin off of the hit I
"DMX" was my dog, but now we just dog fight
s**ing on gla** dicks
Calling
Them crack pipes
And I'm hearin' you letting yo' health slide these days
And yo lady's dicked up, and you contracted to aids
Who the f** you callin' gay n***a, must a been talk to
Em' and "Dre", n***a, pour out a little liqour
And rest in peace to "2Pac Shakur", cause you let us know
That Dre was a queer before
And "Marshall" how dare you use his name in vain
Son of a panther, you'll never understand his pain
But you do understand trailer parks and c**aine
Disrespcting your mother what f**in part of
The game is that man , I guess this world need change
So we got it, and now I gotta put 'em in the grave
Red, dot 'em before they put us in the cage
Rule' and Gotti america's most wanted to many..
Come and get me!!! (Pretty soon ya gonna pay)