Ja Rule - Pop N****s lyrics

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Ja Rule - Pop N****s lyrics

How many n***as hit the scene like Rule Benley GT, pushin' through bock flooded, with j**els H-2 with the hungerous Rule beside me Armed up the army, don't play that with nobody Rule, Murder & Gotti We hittin' b**hes like Lowe's be hittin' switches, sixteen at a time Times that behind with me down we lose and find X style the night that they mind we ? the times With renegades prowling this b**h with braids Leather gloves with dark shades and sowed off day Reminiscing the Cleo, she go to living life flawless Who the boss, you know this Who the GOD, who fawlging Hit me I'm giving n***as one to three Y'all need one to three hours to accomplish what we have built here You n***a know this is Rule here I'm co*king back, I got an idea [Chorus] Just hop n***a, hop n***a, just hop n***as, 'cause I pop n***as When you see the Rule comin' Clear the block n***as, hop n***as, just hop n***a, 'cause I pop n***as When you see the chrome run Hop n***a, hop n***a, just hop n***a, 'cause I pop n***as When you see the Rule comin' Clear the block n***as, hop n***a, just hop n***a, 'cause I pop n***as When you see the chrome run Y'all n***as wanna see the N-G I'll go watch it like its a hundred and ten of me Guns bustin' in every direction, the public enemy But naah I ain't Chuck B, Its Rule baby Y'all n***as wanna get it crazy, come on y'all can't fade me The music is slavery, roll up and haze Because most n***as is lazy cotton pickers Wish they'd find out its me and my n***as they gone 'Cause they prisoners of they own home, we party and get it on Live it up! As soon as we hit em home We tuckin away the chrome and humpin' up on some hoes We dem n***as you love to hate I know Who cares I been blowin' your b**h back out for years Plus she shared so many tears for me While you was away, was around the time I made "Put It On Me" So homie, stay from 'round here you ain't know, this is Rule here I'm co*kin' back, I got an idea [Chorus] Yeah, you feelin' hot tonight well look it here playboy we could go outside (x2) Huh, you feelin' hot tonight well look it here lil' mama we could go outside (x2) Certain n***as need to be kissed in the ground that I walk Shuttin' up when I talk, its Rule in full floss 5-0 is tellin' him X marks the speasy How n***as gettin' dis money, it can't be this easy Believe me, I see between cracks and crevices Angelic and devilish, who thinks better than this The shell love and angel live in the darkest angles, this is Rule here I'm co*kin' back I got an idea [Chorus] Yeah, you feelin' hot tonight Well look it here playboy we could go outside (x2) Huh, you feelin' hot tonight Well look it here lil' mama we could go outside (x2) [Chorus]