25 To LifeYo to my people doing time, Xzibit, Juvenile, y'all need to Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on bring the heat. Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of pain Stuck with a thousand street hustlers Down on they luck Repeat felons caught up with the death I was sellin' And for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin' But I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense If I didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough individual Runnin' run his mouth throw some hands with the General Walk one day in the shoes of a criminal Death disease keep your luxuries to a minimal I'm not talkin' about weed, jewels, & Bentleys I'm talkin' about clean clothes, hot food, and Dentyne See what I mean livin' with the scum of the earth Hit with plenty of time to adjust to life on the inside You got me fucked up I'm innocent Look I ain't do this shit you don't want to hear my side But you believin' that bitch You makin' my nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo' 'Cause I know y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do nothin' for ya Y'all go tell that to my mother & my father But they gon' cus y'all so don't you even bother You know that shit ain't right that bitch didn't see nothin' 'Cause it was dark at night but I guess us blacks Look the same to y'all passin' niggas around like a game of ball This is my third felony plus my third strike Man I ain't goin' home I got 25 to Life. QU New York, you try to criticize me I criticize you Been the same muthafucka since in high school Any beat I shed light to with crazy wattage Blankin' out bought my first eight ball for eighty dollars Learned who not to trust grew obnoxious So niggas start to hate me same time the boys in blue watch us Circlin' but they don't slow down take you to court Think you seein' Judge Joe Brown they just actin' Indy's throwin' Tyson back in another year Fuckin' with a nigga's career I cock back at bust in the air Give me space beats with plenty bass drink my Hennessey straight 'Til I hurl out third world clout I'll take niggas hearts And turn killers into girl scouts works of art Picasso from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired soldier ( Ja Rule ) Kill or be killed behind the wall 40 day short Still the thought of murderer true to the sport I bang with the best niggas them career criminals Now I'm in with these youngins lookin' to feel me out Hollerin' 'bout how they gon' hit on me now Niggas is real wild bangin' before trial New kicks new trial I don't give a fuck I'm playin' the yard ox taped to my nuts Ready to self destruct Lord I don't wanna die But what powered your honor to hit me with 25 I know that real recognize every hustle And die with these niggas in the struggle Ya feel me Oh God shells loaded in the semi auto quoted Unknown cat never voted picture me on the scene Huntin' for greens like Mike Meyers trick or treatin' on Halloween Mashed down in the fatigues servin' the fiends Kill or be killed metal pipes under the sleeve In the city slicker bust checks or puff cess Ruffneck love liquor & act figures bloodsport on the streets No gloves pullin' knives out the 'fridge handin' out cold cuts Ugh streets real thug so recognize thug close yo' eyes thug You 'bout to die thug! Call the President I'm blowin' up ya residence Spill acid on the corpse to clear the evidence Protestors outside screamin' free Gotti Guard your body SWAT teams is waitin' with the shotty Y'all need to For all my people doin' time keep your head up Wyclef Jerry "Wonder" New Millenium new millenium come on Ja Rule Index Bitch Betta Have My MoneyWhat up love You thought I wouldn't recognize ho like stats I peep you at the strip joint You and that little black chick Acting like you so innocent When you in the six Usually that bring the freak right out of a bitch I knew something was wrong Lesbian I go on Ain't nothing wrong with bump n' grinding right I like mines tight You like yours licked And we both like bitches to get high high wit You opted to leave a nigga with no options You freak hoe dance topless baby What's ya sitcho You ride dildo Plastic nympho Only see dick in porno Hun lidten I can make your life a world of difference Throw me in the mix of your sexual experiences See what happens In like two weeks These hoes is freaking Making about two g's a piece a weekend That's what I'm saying It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Keep my ones on top My tens on lock My hoe in the drop Got a hot little co-op Prestigous Rock a cuban link with Jesus Lord have mercy Let me touch this Tease it For reasons I can't explain to you lord Cause you know my actions are censored Don't diss chips to fuck with no broad This one can get it Damn near split it Yeah picture me paying for some pussy I ain't even smelled yet Let alone got wet But I'm willing to make a bet That the next time we riding If she ain't riding On the turnpike you you bobbing While I'm weaving Getting weede Believe me This pimp shit ain't easy baby I tell you ain't no hoes like the ones I got They make you fiend for that pussy coming up out ya pockets It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Baby girl you so hot I feel like Iceberg Slim I pimp plenty women Got to tip my hat to a ten Just been in too many run ins with dead ends Comparisions range from thick ones to thin Explosive sex thoughts coming from this young work horse I spend hard times like D.A.'s in criminal courts Fro the love of my life I'll cut down on the sport For the jewels with ice and creep to never get caught You know the game You and I is one in the same But you got my name Tatooed on ya leg Shit is serious Now you caling me acting delirious Used to be my best bitch Now somewhat resistant Street life got you hot like Heather Hunter Worn out and don't nobody want ya First time i met ya you played me out of pocket I ain't know no better bitch Now stop it Game is the topic And what's between your legs is the product Use it properly And you'll make dollars biatch It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Ja Rule Index DamnDarkchild 9-9 (They ain't ready for this) Ja Rule Uh, Darkchild Yeah, yeah, yeah, damn I couldn't think about the next man bangin' you Hittin' it, empowerin' you the I used to You make me holla Your cat top dolla, purr when wet Worth puttin' diamonds on your collar We down, hittin' switches like a 6-4, follow Me and you against the world, baby girl (oh oh oh) But you broken Now she got your side of the bed, your 6 With wide-screen TVs, in the head You like the living dead cuz you won't be back The cat you thought was on, throwin' you off-track (oh oh oh) Can't do that, love's like a tug-a-war match You can't win, you fall in, get too attached You wanna be where I'm at, feelin' me Without climax, nails diggin' in my back, head board outta wack What you love about Ja, is what caught your eye Painful lies and sweet goodbyes, baby why? Damn, I should've never let you walk right out of my life I should've treated you right I should've been by your side But damn, I slept and let you catch somebody's eye Now I can't even lie It's killin' me inside I fell in love with you, see, like they do in movies You were the generous type You brought me things I didn't need Promised to take care of me But then I pushed you to leave, yeah yeah Money don't make the man, I understand, since I let you go (oh oh oh oh) But I could've had damn near everything, yeah yeah Ya see I should've changed my plans Let ya be my man just for your doe (oh oh oh oh) And never ever have to explain Damn, I should've never let you walk right out of my life I should've treated you right I should've been by your side But damn, I slept and let you catch somebody's eye Now I can't even lie It's killin' me inside It's wrong for me to think this But I could have handled it Me playin' you for a fool Frontin', so romantic Just to get my wishes granted I should've did what I had to do, oh Now when I think it through, I could've been to you a real good girl (oh oh oh oh) It didn't mean that this is your world, yeah yeah yeah To satisfy all my needs, I could've pleased you a little bit more (oh oh oh oh) Should've been, could've been, would've been But these thoughts I just ignored, oh Damn, I should've never let you walk right out of my life I should've treated you right I should've been by your side But damn, I slept and let you catch somebody's eye Now I can't even lie It's killin' me inside Damn, I should've never let you walk right out of my life I should've treated you right I should've been by your side But damn, I slept and let you catch somebody's eye Now I can't even lie It's killin' me inside You don't even wanna talk to me, you don't wanna be with me anymore You don't even wanna call at all, but ya come around tryin' to hit me off You don't wanna go out with me, I can't stand to see you outta line But it's really killing me, you're not feeling me I wish you were mine, but.. Damn, I should've never let you walk right out of my life I should've treated you right I should've been by your side But damn, I slept and let you catch somebody's eye Now I can't even lie It's killin' me inside Ja Rule Index First DegreeUh, (chuckles) Ey yo Chris Man, what you think these niggaz was thinking man? Fuck y'all niggaz thinking, man? Ain't no Violators except us man Why these niggaz trying to Violate shit without us man huh? I told these niggaz man a piece of the pie come in the game We want in man, Franchise want in I love niggaz who talk drama till the gun is stuck in they face Screaming for they mama, left with three in the dome three in the chest and waist Don't let this young nigga decieve you, If you want beef then tell me where to meet you I'll bring so much heat, one side of the earth will melt, then step off Bitty boppin, chain rockin, notch in my belt, My niggas rock raw and stick barrel style Niggas mouth till they catch lock jaw, I got plans to spend a million and more Before I hit a million and four, before death, Pull a gun on me squeeze one in me I'm trying to make sure, niggaz want none of me You just don't know what these streets have done to me, what's become of me I was raised in a world so cold it's numbened me, I'm so dirty I'm filthy I done scared so many niggaz, It's gonna take a scared nigga to kill me If it's murda, drugs, guns or related to thugz I'm guilty It's murda, we gon leave you in, nigga Franchise gonna fill you wit lead, nigga No more crying over spilled blood Throw yo gunz if you a real thug Uhh It's murda, we gon leave you in, nigga Franchise gonna fill you wit lead, nigga No more crying over spilled blood Throw yo gunz if you a real thug Uhh Yo, you see y'all sometime niggaz, boy, you gon speak to the four Cause you'se a sometime thug, sometime seeking the law I'ma seek to you it you breathe no more, when we crash the door It's not a game, Pesci don't laugh no more, black Tahoe Stashing the door, fitting beautful in it A nigga jinxed so there's a urinal in it, on the belt do the usual limit You know, double five, heading to L.I to buckle the pies Before I die I want you speakers to bleed my name Cafe, weed leaky K, franchise three of the same I let my niggaz hit this man, cause ain't nuttin but X's on my hitlist, man And I'm a buisness man in the city, don't force the kid I'm a gangsta once I cross the bridge and I toss yo wig Frontin niggaz, don't fake for me Cause for them cakes I'm running in yo bakery It's murda It's murda, we gon leave you in, nigga Franchise gonna fill you wit lead, nigga No more crying over spilled blood Throw yo gunz if you a real thug Uhh It's murda, we gon leave you in, nigga Franchise gonna fill you wit lead, nigga No more crying over spilled blood Throw yo gunz if you a real thug Uhh Ey yo my niggaz stay on the job and if there's any drama involved We grip shotguns, maddex are the one's that revolve See me hoppin out a gray 5, dope in the trunk And enough coke to have these blocks open for months When I pop up, niggaz better head for the hills Act up and you gon see how many heads'll get killed Starter for war, dog I'm holdin plenty of gunz Niggaz come home to find a bomb taped to they son Bunch of violent niggaz taking your one's Went from copping a bird now we cop em by the tons, ya heard? I down henny till my vision is blurred Shit I'm only trying to live it up, get high and drunk till I hurl Type of nigga that'll bag up yo girl and twist her I got no love for these niggaz and these bitch ass niggaz Hatin me cause they wish they had it like me I'm from Brooklyn and I'm glad to be (Brooklyn!) It's murda It's murda, we gon leave you in, nigga Franchise gonna fill you wit lead, nigga No more crying over spilled blood Throw yo gunz if you a real thug Uhh It's murda, we gon leave you in, nigga Franchise gonna fill you wit lead, nigga No more crying over spilled blood Throw yo gunz if you a real thug Uhh Ja Rule Index Grand FinaleI ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me It's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road, ha hah! When you a dawg, you a dawg for life! You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though You don't hear me though, c'mon, c'mon! Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safe From the Friday the 13th, ghetto Jason Itchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo' ass Out that S-Class for fakin, forty-fo' blast Is a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug path Ain't no love here, just slugs here Kids know the half you get plugged here, that's just impossible For the weak to last now behold the unstoppable Third eye watchin you, watchin me Throwin rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea Young G we was born to die, don't cry for me Just keep the heat closely and ride for me Cause we family for better or worse, you and I From the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt To be here, and each year, I'm pourin out more beer For deceased peers, holdin fort Police line 'Do Not Cross', they found his corpse In the loft with the head cut off, and butt naked Homicide the crime Method, add another Killer verse to the murder record, the Grand Finale Who wan' test me, c'mon! Me shot pussy-hole fi fun Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl In the stomach, he robbin niggaz who pumpin Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go and see Shorty snot-nosed, he don't floss but he got dough Thug faces, fugitives runnin from court cases Slugs shootin past for the love of drug paper Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealers And God'll throw a beam of lightning down cause he feel us May the next one, strike me down if I'm not the realest The Mayor wanna call the SWAT team to come and kill us But, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, one'll live To get revenge, and we ride to the end Bravehearts blow the lye with Henn, and still rise Took alive with live men, my man got three six-to-eighteen's And only five in, the Belly of the beast Didn't wanna hear the shit I tried to tell him on the streets It's irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat And got us niggaz from the hood, hangin off his teeth We slangin to eat, bringin the heat Bulletholes, razor scars is the pain in the street, huh When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die) My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye) Give us one shot at life (let us fly) Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life) When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die) My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye) Give us one shot at life (let us fly) Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life) There's mad money out here dawg Mad money out here What you tryin to get it? (Word up) You gonna bust your gun to get it? (Tsh, whatever yo) I hear you I hear you Uhh, I've lost my grip on reality or so it would seem Pinch myself to wake up, cause I KNOW it's a dream Niggaz that don't know me see me and think I'ma rob em Niggaz that know me well see me and think I'ma problem I'm just a nigga that's misunderstood But word to God I turn your last name to Underwood Cause if I see it, I'ma take it and run with it, that's me What type of bullshit is this nigga on? That's D The dawg come and getcha outside The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed Gun blows, bullets whistle, wouldn't miss you Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you Drama, it's right here, how much you need? Beat you down with gat see how much you bleed How much you plead, for your life, you was a killer And all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelin, gettin realer Now beg for your life, one more time, one more crime One more nine, c'mon cry nigga It's over! This is the shit, that hits hard You either the last one standing, or the last one to fall When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die) My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye) Give us one shot at life (let us fly) Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life) When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die) My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye) Give us one shot at life (let us fly) Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life) Ja Rule Index How Many WannaYo, yo, uh Ja Rule, heh, Murder Inc. Come on, come on Yo. yo I'mma ride to the end of the road baby This life will drive me crazy Be gettin' right lately On the real, will it overtake me? Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah) Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh) Never gon' see life without the Lord, they say What's a thug to do but kneel down and pray Lord, forgive me They're lookin' down on it Sometimes I feel I need out of it Spin me 'round one time Close my eyes, then sleep Want some Ja, baby? I deserve all this World, get off of me Playa skip that jive, what it sound like? Mad playas gettin' at Ja, don't even sound right Like, now you caught in that whiplash, ? open eyed You're all welcome, and you know you wanna live my life May God help you Am I possessed by my sacrifice? Women and ice got me lovin' evil paradise You feel me? I'mma ride to the end of the road baby This life will drive me crazy Be gettin' right lately On the real, will it overtake me? Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah) Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh) My life is caught up in that madness But I do deal with it If the blood's your heart, live it Baby, don't die wit it Have to judge my soul (uh) Trippin' outta control Smashed up on the freeway Gotta be ?, give me leave-way Slidin' back into low, murderers don't fold Any action need to be shown? There we go, wrapped and sold Always rap in front of my foes I keep playas on they toes Women know ?who get jacked doe? Playas know to get that dough We that heat, can't be froze We that burnin' ? you ? We them ones, destroyed your shows We that platinum, not that gold We them thugs, just too much We them thugs you just can't touch Y'all don't wanna deal with us We them thugs, murderers I'mma ride to the end of the road baby This life will drive me crazy Be gettin' right lately On the real, will it overtake me? Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah) Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh) I'mma ride to the end of the road baby This life will drive me crazy Be gettin' right lately On the real, will it overtake me? Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah) Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh) How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me, die wit me? Can't ya see they all wanna off my life If you had your way, I would be dead, off side What a shame, so now my love is high People hatin' on Ja, ain't even half his size Hey, you feel me? Make me wanna get too close, it ain't no joke I'm blown away, like bad, yo You ain't know? Ja Rule's the one, baby Always be played with Mess with me, get dealt with Murder Inc., the clique baby You feel me? I'mma ride to the end of the road baby This life will drive me crazy Be gettin' right lately On the real, will it overtake me? Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah) Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh) I'mma ride to the end of the road baby This life will drive me crazy Be gettin' right lately On the real, will it overtake me? Where all my gangsta's at? (Yeah) Where all my ladies at? (Ahhh) How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me, die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me? How many wanna die wit me, die wit me? Ja Rule Index Life Ain't A GameLife ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) It's time to ride out Niggaz stash your cash at the hideout The Murderous I-N-C's en route (Y'all hear me) feelin my shit the same (Y'all fear me) in every difinitive way (I'm really) the nigga that you need to get with Cuz y'all pop shit nigga, I pop clips nigga Hot, but not the black four-dot-six nigga You know the Rule, thug heart nigga And I don't need no fake friends, broke ties, loose ends There they go niggaz is at it again Tryin to befriend the nigga that they claim they love, but hate so much And really all we got is us But fuck it, it's the same way they fucked me Now I'm fuckin your broad in the back of a Humvee, go figure I'll have your niggaz pourin out liqour All because you fuckin with the Rule nigga Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Take my life, take my mind Take my heart, take my soul Take my cash, take it all But save me I'm throwing my life away Why, would a nigga with so much talent Want to throw it all away to drugs and violence I know not the answers but I ask the questions Do all Muslims really study their leasons? And how many Christians lie during confessions? I know I did when I was just a kid Never told about the guns my uncle hid Under my bed, and at night I played with them Kind of grew up to be sort of a loose cannon Before my sins, I'm asking you to let me in Lord help me, I been through all the pain Now I wanna know who loves me Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Changes, changes My mind is going through Changes, changes My body's going through Changes, changes My life is going through Changes, changes Yo, looky here I just wanna fuck all day, live my life Get high all day, my life Maybe one day, I'll live right Fuck the world, it's my life Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Life ain't a game (nooooo) If you feelin me (say yeah-yea) Flip the bird where (in the aiiir) Fuck the world (we don't caaare) Ja Rule Index RepresentI represent Gangsta Shit Niggaz that spent time on the brick for keys on the strip Loadin my clips, givin ass niggaz the shits Life's a bitch, gotta murda to get rich And infamous, that's when the game gets deep Gotta re-up, cop heat and hit the streets Now the feds is buggin me, D.T. straight fucking me The whole operation shook, bitches ain't loving me No more, see, I gotta make a switch Should I lay low or run wild and stick shit Ran up a team, that's striclty dedicated to cream It's time to go outta town and wash niggaz clean For everything they got, leave nothing to spare But the shells on the ground when that ass is shot And once again it's hot, but this time there's a snitch Thought he was dead when he got hit in state Mich. Turn states to evidence, we on the run Reprisentin all illegal drugs and guns Where all my gangsta niggaz at? Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz This fuckin life's got me feeling like a lefty It's aight, I'll go hard, make sure this world don't forget me It's like my game's virtual, based on reality I'm speeding like a bullet at high velocity You think you stopping me, I think not Ain't too many who known to do it properly I'm likely to get so high like Tony be, toasted bein free And trip out occasionaly, you know Cause it ain't nothing for me to touch you But for you to touch Ja, yet to been proved, I'm still breathing Current age, those dopes wanna live, gotta get paid to do so The average mind can't elevate and grow, calculate the dough Analyze and invest where it's profitable, marketable Billboards hot shot debut Ja Rule Unstopable Where all my gangsta niggaz at? Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz Fear, that is my logic, the suit's made a composite sketch of this object Blazing throught the projects, E.S. Lex coach edit, new shit Got a nice connect, 12, five the brick, Heading o.t. With this chick who like to slay, drink baby, snort coke and weed Half Trinidadian and Vietnamese She made a habit of calling a nigga daddy Would die for me gladly, feloniously, I taught her well Took her heavenly body and showed it hell I made a lot of dought with her, she was my top nigga Knew the rules to the game but painted her own picture She wanted everything black and white Never paying attention to the gray areas in life Stayed up half the night, wondering is my dough all right Is she high on the job, or maybe she's getting robbed Quick picked up the mac milli, ready to get involved Cause my .44 revolves around this Fucking with Black Gang, all you get is hot lead Muthafuckaz, cause you know that shit Where all my gangsta niggaz at? Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Live It Where all my gangsta niggaz at? Supply the town with coke and Hen(Hennesey) and cuban contacts We keep them coming back, plus the one's that copped crack Raw cut, overdose off the feedback, alone Intoxicated from the Cognac, charge that Al Capone suite to Ammex Valley to Lex, that black hand is on deck We rollin in, peelin notes off of G stacks, We Murderaz.... Ja Rule Index Thug LifeJa Rule, yeah Irv Gotti, uh, huh Big Rob, haha It's how we do it Yeah, it's my life What's the matter with your life? Everything from the evils to price, from the guns to mic I'm livin' my life runnin' through hell with no wife It's a sin, but I tell my lost soul to win Go to bed and die, then wake up breathin' again Cuz I'm all in even though shit ain't right I wake up, sweating my life every night Tell me, is you the devil that gon' get me? Or is God don't feel like bein' bothered with? So hard to hit me, but this life I sacrifice Fuck chrome lines in the dark, my daughter gon' see the light If I die young it's cuz a nigga too high strung Got a scary love for guns but too much weed in my lungs Still niggaz screamin' Ja's the one Chosen like God's only begotten son It's my life Thug life, everybody needs a friend Thug life, we all got a space to fill Thug life, everybody wanna be on top Life, it ain't that funky Yes he's got that dropping Tell me, what's the matter with your bitch? Baby, I don't respect shit, with diamonds and live reckless Pushing the six, top speed, getting my dick licked I'm childish, one of a kind, one of my own I'm about to take these freak hoes to levels unknown Touch a little, later on, fuck a little The more resist the better, I'm in it for whatever Feel me, I don't need weed to get high Some good head make a nigga kiss the sky No lie, but if she ain't right, turn the lights off Put her on her stomach and fuck her 'til ya dick soft The rules to the streets, love I met you kinda drunk with a light buzz I respect it cuz niggaz ain't shit, you right Cuz every bitch need a lil' dick in they life I betcha Thug life, everybody needs a friend Thug life, we all got a space to fill Thug life, everybody wanna be on top Life, it ain't that funky Yes he's got that dropping Tell me, what's he puttin' in your mouth? Nigga, ain't nuttin' goin' in need that's trail But how told y'all 'bout how we gettin' it now 40-inch screen nigga, rocks gleam, nigga You a customer, and I love a fiend, nigga Cuz just like the coke, cook up and come back I load up the gat, tell niggaz to hold hat Help me, what I do is a stick of genius I study the eyes of niggaz who done seen this Learn to lean on the mean, yeah Coverin' my ground, paying attention to the cracks in the cement It's on now cuz I got my vision together What y'all thought? I was gon crawl blind forever? It's now or never, curupt thoughts 'til I die When you talk to me, motherfucker, please look in my eyes See my life Thug life, everybody needs a friend Thug life, we all got a space to fill Thug life, everybody wanna be on top Life, it ain't that funky Yes he's got that dropping Tell me, what's he puttin' in your mouth?... Ja Rule Index |
