Ja Rule - The Pledge (Remix)

(feat. 2Pac, Ashanti, Nas)

(Ash) There′s no me
(Nas) In the beginnin, it was me (blastin) Nas (I′m blastin)
(Nas) I stood alone (Ashanti) but now
(Ash) Don′t you know that I will never leave
(Nas) Murder Inc. y′all
(Jah) It′s MURAHHHHHHHH! Nigga, HA HA!
(Nas) It′s over now; y′all know that right? (Irv Gotti!)
(Nas) Ill Will baby
(Ash) It′s Murdah, for life

(Verse One: Nas)
My enemies want sorta the same respect I was born with
Godson, tatted on my chest it′s permanent
The rap Albert Anastasia; you cowards
Y′all want the crown from the black power man of Asia
Snap out your dreams and prayers of takin a king′s paper
Ask another rapper how it feels to lose his whole gangsta
(How it feel?) Youse a no namesta - ya little mans is no threat
You make me upset I might stank ya (blastin)
Inc. is the Murdah, Ill Will merger let my cash
make sex with yo′ cash, it can′t hurt us
Phones ringing off the hook, Bush and Bloomberg callin me constant
Streets wanna know the cause of that gossip
Nas is lord of the projects ′til the coffins drop
in the ocean like a Amistad slave overboat when
It′s a new day ya should be scared I′m back with Stoute
Southside, Queensbridge, the hood′s in here

(Chorus: Ashanti + (Nas))
There′s no me (uh talk to me) without you (There′s no me y′all)
I can′t be (I.N.C.) without you (Ill Will now)
Don′t you know that I will never leave (talk to me now)
Leave you (It′s no me y′all)
All I need (I.N.C.) need is you
There′s no me

(Jah) Yeah - you talk to these niggaz Gotti
(Irv) B-b-b-blastin! I′m blastin..
(Jah) Whattup Suge?
(Ash) It′s Murdah!

(Ja Rule)
And lord knows I′ll, DIEEE, I pledge allegience to homicide
And murdah be the case when I kill ′em
Whyyy, would they get a nigga like me started
I′m regarded the hardest workin artist since ′Pac - NIGGAZ!
And I ain′t talkin if I′m liked or better
I′m talkin if he was here we′d probably ride together
On this chick ass nigga with curls, bitch dog!
Get at me dog - Rule nigga the boss
You always been a punk now ain′t it a pity
That you runnin to I.G., dyin to be me
But I pledge, I.N.C. and for the love
I′ll bleed it in blood and die from hot slugs - motherfuckers

Chorus:

(Ashanti)
Murdah I.N.C. - you know that I can′t see myself
livin without you, bein without you, breathin without you baby
What you done to me - you know that I can′t see myself
livin without you, bein without you, breathin without you baby

(Chorus w o Nas ad libs)

Chorus:

(Chorus - in background while ′Pac talks and Gotti ad libs)

(2Pac)
I shall not fear no man but God
Though I walk through the valley of death
If I should die before I wake..

(Jah) It′s Murdah!!!!
(Ash) It′s Murdah, for life

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Ja Rule - Damn (Should′ve Treated U Right)

Darkchild 9-9
(They ain′t ready for this)
Ja Rule
Uh, Darkchild

(Ja Rule)
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?

(So Plush)
(1) - 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

(Repeat 1)

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

(Repeat 1)
(Repeat 1)

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..

(Repeat 1 to fade)

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Ja Rule - The Rule Won′t die

Uh, uh, yeah, gangsta shit
Takin my word, y′all want this
They don′t want none of me
They don′t want none of me
Yeah, please believe it
Rule baby, unquestionable
Uh, uh, but you know that
Heck, I know that
Uh, ha, yeah, uh

(Verse 1)
What has this world come to
When a nigga like me could be perceived the American Dream
Life aint always what it seems, my younguns
Please believe strugglin, always provokes the hustlin
To that we accustomed
You get acquainted with everybody throughout the hood
Still don′t trust ′em
Trust is a serious thing
Most niggas don′t trust nobody they aint know since sixteen
Does that mean the devil is in us, of course
Who you think is holdin us up to fall short
Touch but don′t taste, taste but don′t swallow
And these are the rules that we ′posed to follow
People pray for eternity, never see tomorrow
They just, wishin the Lord would take ′em away from the horror that
I′m currently, bringin, y′all motherfuckers gonna hafta
Murder me, swingin bud, I won′t die

(Verse 2)
Hear what I′m sayin, y′all niggas better start sayin prayers
Cuz a nigga wit no cares, is finally here
Say what I want, when I want, fuck police
Cuz my gangsta niggas know we own the streets
With the wind beneath my wings, ground under my feet
I′m the black rose nigga that grew from concrete
It′s the Rule, get it right, or get it real hot
A whole lotta shots sent flying through your block (gunshot)
The one I need, and, oh, before I leave
Does anybody else feel they don′t wanna breathe
Been menacing this society since conceived
And nigga you know cold hearts don′t bleed
Still they, pray for eternity, never seein tomorrow
They just, wishin the Lord would take ′em away from the horror that
I′m currently, bringin, y′all motherfuckers gonna hafta
Murder me, swingin, the Rule won′t die...

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Ja Rule - Betta Have My Money

What 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

(Chorus x2:)
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

(Chorus x2:)
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

(Chorus x2:)
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

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Ja Rule - Count On Your Nigga

Verse 1

Look at my life style it′s dangerous
When i was young this saught of life was contagious
Hustling hard like them shark down in Vegas
My gat and I come buss spontaneious
This world made us only to take what they gave us
The game is our loss watch yo gloat
Then show you that this world ain′t yours push crack like swinging doors
And leave strips wide open Ja′s holding a pair of mines and yawl cats folding
My life ain′t been at all goldin this rhyme hit me at a young age
And kept calling i know i′m falling, to the evil of money and drugs
And loss woman but that′s what i′m loving about living
Being I see my birth as a given
Knowing my inner limits this game ain′t no scrimage
let′s play big were winners
Beg the lord for forgiveness for when i die please take me off your shit list
Cause i′ll be nameless
Puttin me through changes the J to the A niggas know the flows crazy

Chorus (2x)

Verse 2

I got a lust for this money
Admire them old timers, assume with no conscience
Made aa word so chaotic, opened up my mind and introduced me to narcotics
Brand new wips not this thicks the hottest chicks
I just can′t seem to keep them off of my dicks
The difference is yawl did yawl thing on the low, made a lot of doe
We did our thing hihg pro thought
We still blew I wish I knew dirty money was evil
I never understood till I lost a few people
Dead and gone still their memory lives on throw a mural up
Let them niggas know their was loved now we′re in to better thing
Got our hands on ring crime in the streets cause it′s my time
I drag think line between love and war
Really nigga you with me your flossing out side, that you fear me literally
Strait up and down with no cross as God as my witness
And Ja is yours i′m a spit in your directions hit the floor nigga

Chorus (2x)

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Ja Rule - The Murderers

(Black Child)
Word to god
Y′all know who the fuck this is
You know we would kidnap yo kidz
You know what the fuck we do
Murder bitch niggaz like you
For real, all the time, any place, anywhere
Y′all niggaz could get it
Act like y′all don′t know
(rapping)
In a world that′s ice cold, blacks die slowly
Cats snatch rollies, gats′ll leave you holy
My momma always told me the streetz will slow me down
Daddy never showed me how the heat will hold me down
So now I rob and steal, spit shit you feal, wit a clique that kills
Yea my shit′s that real, I hustle hard all my life
Ran the streetz all night
My wife alwayz said everything was gonna be ait
And she was right and that′s one reason why I love her
But everything she said went in one ear and out the other
Word to mother, look at it from a thug point of view
When the kids need clothes, what a thug gon do?
Hit the streetz and hustle, pick up the heat and bust you
I′m tryin to eat like Russel
Murda is my hustle But you keep chasin yestarday, you gon miss tomorow
It′s murda motherfucker we don′t beg or borrow
We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch, when the eight (.8mm) spit
You could feel the hatred, taste it
You high right now, you ain′t ready to die right now
The .45 will calm you down, you under trauma now
It′s drama how a child will shut shit down
Kill a nigger for the fuck of it I get you touched for chips
Fuck that shit, fuck the whip, and fuck you bitch
YOU CAN JUST SUCK MY DICK

Chorus: ( Black Child )
If you chasin yestraday, you gon miss tomorow
It′s murda motherfucker, we don′t beg or borrow
We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch
When the .8 spit you could feel the hatred, taste it
It′s your blood, when we show blood, we murderers (murdaraz)
We throw slugz, we huselazz (huselazz) we sell drugz
And tell thugz live it up till yo time stopz

(Tah Murda)
Yo I give a fuck if y′all niggaz hate me
I drop bodies off where the lakes be
But lately, I′ve been hitin cribz
And safes where the cake be
I take three to the vest for the love of the dolla
I put that hot shit thru you and watch you Holla Holla
The same niggaz that I ball wit I′ma brawl wit
I′m a tank running in banks and takinall of it
Player we′re flawless, wit nutten to lose gunz bustin
And brossen niggerz y′all can′t live
Funny shit about it, niggers wanna hit me, forget about it
Thug shit I′m still livin y′all niggaz just spit about it
I rob and stomp niggaz 2 3rd of my life
The other 1 3 spent sittin on curbz chasin those birdz
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There′s only one and then you get numb and lied to rest
It′s murda the only code to the ghetto
It′s murda, nigga hand me the bezzle
And dance with the devil, gunz rapidly spit
Gangsta shit, attractin yo bitch, gettin head and lean back in the whip
I mastered the chipz, Nigga I′m tryin to tell you
You′re holdin hammers and nails and
We have you where the dogz couldn′t smell you

Chorus: ( Black Child )
If you chasin yestraday, you gon miss tomorow
It′s murda motherfucker, we don′t beg or borrow
We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch
When the .8 spit you could feel the hatred, taste it
It′s your blood, when we show blood, we murderers (murdaraz)
We throw slugz, we huselazz (huselazz) we sell drugz
And tell thugz live it up till yo time stopz

(Ja Rule)
Ja′s a muthafuckin problem
Any nigga think not, I′ma pop him
Put the lean on niggaz the minute I spot em
Who′s gettin it, I got him Nigga dead and gone
Gonna guide em to the cross roads show em how those gunz blow
I′ma degenerate nigga addicted to hydro, switchin four lanes
Top down wit my eyes closed, got a death wish
Money, drugz, and murderer shit
What you want with this? We′ll kidnap yo kids
And clap up yo crib, It′s the MuRdErAz
Who you know wit gunz that kill shit
Just because we′re them hot niggerz
Sell mo records than Roc niggaz
I′ma lock it down for six months and shock niggaz
What′s my name?
J the A R.U.L.E. with them hoez get between more sheetz than Isley
You can′t deny me, I′m the muthafuckin one
Druggin bitches like Heron(heroin)
The god be the Rule, if you′re hot get bice and bice
On your jewel to cop a Benz
20 inch chrome, the shoes, I got nuttin to lose but everything to live for
Thoroughbread demand and supply the raw
I put my smash down from N.Y. to Chi-Town
INC Murder spittin in roundz
You don′t wanna her how it soundz, When we cock them flames
It′s Murda And ain′t shit gon change
Niggaz!!!

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Ja Rule - Destiny (Outro)

(Ja Rule)
yea, yo - yo - yo - YO! - (yo) - Holla (Holla)
The Last Temptation, we comin′ through now niggaz
s′the problem?, (the problem?) s′the problem?, (the problem?)
Always has been, hahaha, yo partna (yo partna)
Turn me up this bitch up in my mothafuckin′ headphones and shit
C′mon, well let these niggaz know, (niggaz know)
Let it known...muh′afuckas y′all want war wit′ the GOD
C′mon y′all know better, I put holes in ya leather
Remix your sweater, and I bet the flows wet her
Then notion front property - better come at me properly
Niggaz better off poppin′ me - but I believe
Y′all scared ta clap from henis
In the fact I′m unforgiftable, gives me the advantage
What the fuck, am I′m speaking spanish niggaz
What I got ta tell y′all in detail how we murder niggaz
Handle ya buisness, Tha Inc. is religious
Murders a sacrifice, throwing ends niggaz
That means Murda fa′ life, and I′ll die for that bread and black
That house wit′ tha chedda stack, wit′ smiles in my kids face
What could replace this, this lil′ nigga here
The coming grimce wit′ death, ta taste it
My airs thick and filled wit′ hatred
Surprise of that look in my eyes, but don′t be
I′m just following the foots of the Lord, then thank me
If I go crazily insane, I′ma blame it on the world
Look what I became, ′cause they ain′t give me all the fame
and the money mayne, maybe an I-con
So the world can catch a nigga wit′ his lights on
That′s the pros and con, ya never quite free
So just gimme a lil′ room so I can breathe
And my pain goin′ be the death of me
But to be loved is my destiny, My black peep...
yea (yea) - we out (we out) Holla (Holla - Holla - Holla)

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Ja Rule - Dial M For Murder

(Ashanti (Ja talking))
Always there when you call (Buckshots, hah), always on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my....baby

(Chorus - Ashanti)
Baby, I′m not always there when you call, but I′m always on time
And I gave you my all, now baby be mine
I′m not always there when you call, but I′m always on time
And I gave you my all, now baby be mine

(Ja Rule)
C′mon and get a piece of this late-night lover
You know, the one that swing dick like no other (shit)
I know, I got a lot of things I need to explain
But baby you know the name and love is about pain
So, stop the complaints and drop the order restraints
Our sex life′s a game so bat me down in the paint
′Cause I can′t wait no more
′Cause it′s about a quarter-past three and shorty′s eyein me
I got the Bentley valeted
And I′m just outside of Jersey, past the Palisades
And I love to see that ass in boots and shades
Hold down on the bed while I′m yankin your braids
Thug style, you never thought I′d make you smile
While I′m smackin your ass and fuckin you all wild
(With Ashanti) But we share somethin so rare, but who cares, you care

(Chorus)

Girl, get a grip, c′mon, pull it together
It′s only a sunshower, we been through worse weather
Like the stormy nights you wrote a Dear Ja letter
And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather
Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B
Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C
I got two or three hoes for every V
And I keep ′em drugged up off that ecstasy
I′m a playground legend like Kirk with Pee-wee
Name a nigga in the league got more game than me
I play hard, there′s so many women I fathered
Meet ′em with scars and send ′em home hot and bothered
Truth or dare, this life ain′t apparantly fair
And a love with no glare is a crystal stare
But we share (with Ashanti) somethin so rare, but who cares, you care

(Chorus)

Oh I′m, feelin like ya livin a, double life
′Cause you don′t be comin home, sometimes
Baby, but you′re always, on time, checkin for one time
You and I, got a special bond together
We go back like bombers boo, in the coldest weather
And when I play you play the same way you freak me baby I fuck you crazy
Then I′m gone
Baby don′t really want me to get up and leave off that easy
She′ll be wakin up wet for sheezy
Remind these bitches to mind they business
Believe me, this pimp game is very religious
And I′m built like the Don Bishop
Gon′ keep this money-green Benz and my hoes as my witness
The life we share is a thug affair
(With Ashanti) But who cares, you care

(Chorus)

(Ashanti)

Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my....baby be mine
Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my....baby be mine

(Radio Announcer)
Here at W-I-Z we play nothing but the hits, nothing but the hits
Nothing but the muthafuckin hits

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Ja Rule - The March Prelude

Yeah...*sniff*...been a slave too long.
ALL MY MURDERERS!!!!!!
Let′s march my niggas.

Lord, can we get a break? (Lord, can we get a break?)
We ain′t really happy here. (We ain′t really happy here.)
Take a look into our eyes! (Take a look into our eyes!)
And see pain without fear. (And see pain without fear.)

Lord, can we get a break? (Lord, can we get a break?)
We ain′t really happy here. (We ain′t really happy here.)
Take a look into our eyes! (Take a look into our eyes!)
And see pain without fear. (And see pain without fear.)

LORD, CAN WE GET A BREAK? (LORD, CAN WE GET A BREAK?)
We ain′t really happy here. (We ain′t really happy here.)
Take a look into our eyes! (Take a look into our eyes!)
And see pain without fear. (And see pain without fear.)

LORD, CAN WE GET A BREAK? (LORD, CAN WE GET A BREAK?)
We ain′t really happy here. (We ain′t really happy here.)
Take a look into our eyes! (Take a look into our eyes!)
And see pain without fear. (And see pain without fear.)

LORD! Oooooh Lord! Can we get a break?

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Ja Rule - Blood In My Eye

(feat. Hussein Fatal)

(Intro Hussein Fatal)
And what ever it is then that′s what is gonna be nigga
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 nigga
Outlaw status only got these niggaz on freeze
Get down and lay down, Draw heat and protect your self
Rule′ holla at yo′ peoples nigga..

(Verse 1 Ja Rule)
For now on call me the don, and bicthes call me don da da
Where ever I go niggaz 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 niggaz do
Put it on Me, cause even thugs get lonely
Sometimes I Cry, fo′ niggaz 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 bitches Memsmerize
from the Thug Lovin load the clip
cock back the nine, open mouth shove it
look in his eyes, and squeeze like fuck it
And just to think my niggaz do this shit 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 niggaz 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)
Fuck tha world and niggaz that proceed to run it
Rule′ for prez cause I′m one of the best that done it
On the M-I, these niggaz 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
Sucking on glass 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 fuck you callin′ gay nigga, must a been talk to
Em′ and Dre, nigga, pour out a little liqour
And rest in peace to Tupac 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 cocaine
Disrespcting your mother what fuckin 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, guide ′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)

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Ja Rule - Extasy

(Ja Rule)
Yeah.. yeah..
Uhh, uhh, you don′t want it
You one of them jokers there
Split it in half nigga
Gimme that vodka water too.. yeah..

World get on one, if you not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly tonight
Run up in the hottest clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is nuttin but love
I′m feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar - place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn water
I head up to VIP thug-style
like WOW; nobody sippin on cristal?
They all got a Evian or OJ
And shorty that I just met name was Candy
Said she let this true candy to bring it up
I said that′s cool with me as ya ass I touch
She said rule you scandalous lick the lips
Popped another one and grabbed my nuts
I said i fuck so fabulous on ex′ all night
Nothin but sweat and rough sex
Now ya know what′s next
We up to high noonin
Schlep Yed and girls its so good

(Hook)
I don′t wanna control ya
Just wanna make ya mine
And when your life′s outta order
Just have a good time

Chorus:
And ex-ta-sy I wanna fly
And bring ya sex-in me I feel right
Ex-ta-sy I′m whirrin high
When ya sex-in me i feel right
Ex-ta-sy I′m gonna fly
And when ya sex-in me i feel right
Ex-ta-sy I′m flyin high
And when ya sex-in me its so right

Yea yea bitch c′mon
We fly high baby
Just you and I baby
Gotta flight that leaves
At a quarter to nine
Anybody boardin? c′mon then
We ballin WOW and full of ′ribean
Hard to keep my balance
So when I′m in mo all of you hoes got the talent
High feelin like its all love and no valin
Full of sweat, bloodshot eyes, and large pupils, X-men
This is some shit that i could get used to
I usually blow weed with intentions to OD
Drink evian slowly when I′m on E
And only those who feel me
Are gonna hear me
Especially hoes -n- extasy

We got the murder man that′s the spot to chill
Got bitches pop the pill feelin hot for real
Take that shirt off take that skirt off
Cuz my dick is hard and your ass is soft
Now that′s a freaky combination
And freaky conversations
Lead into freaky situations
Like me tastin your sexuality
Sexy you ever took extasy?
And have you wildin in a club
Smilin at a thug
Express your hugs
With one fuckin all of us
That′s right we freakin off for life
Pass the OJ we gettin high tonight, On

Chorus:

Deutsche Deutsche
Before i start the Porsche
I keep them pumpin off the Calvin Kleins, Boodo′s
And the Nike swoosh
And party saggin like two loose socks
Invest the money in stocks
We gettin the orange juice crops
We ready to get outta hear
Disappear
The bitch get like David Copperfield
When she pop a pill
Wanna do it in the high heels
On top of a high hill
Cause my nigga ain′t tryin to run up then i will
Hit it from behind that′s how i polly wit mines
Man we up all night fuckin by the Hollywood sign
Yea got smacked up
Everytime she backed up
Didn′t know there was room in the back
Of the lack truck
I pass her the job then he
Passed it back
Hope my girl to find a magnum raps
You need a shoe shine job
The way you polish a knob
Backstage panties down eat dick
Good-bye Biotch!!

(Hook)

Chorus:

Yea bitch c′mon!!

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Ja Rule - First degree

(feat. The Franchise)

(Da Franchise)
Uh, (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

(Verse 1)
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

(Chorus- Ja Rule)( x 2)
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

(Verse 2)
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

(Chorus- Ja Rule)( x 2)
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

(Verse 3)
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

(Chorus- Ja Rule)( x 2)
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

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Ja Rule - Between Me And You

Murder Inc. shit

Uh...uh, uh, uh

Chorus:

The secret little thing that we do
Should be between me and you
The freaky things that we do
Let′s keep between me and you

The secret little thing that we do
Should be between me and you
The freaky things that we do
Let′s keep between me and you

Yo...

Now when I first met her
All i thought was...thong, thong, thong
Like loser lang we can get our freakin on
Baby you know the game slipped away
Slide me your number
It′s the last day of spring, see ya first day this summer
I′m a bad motha...shut yo mouth
Pull the drop out
Creep at a low speed
Cuz homey probably know me
I push the peddle
Thought to yours to let em
Way up in the air like i think he′s here
Cuz see, every time that i′m alone with you
Homey be checkin′ up on you
But if that nigga only knew
You′ve got a lot of freak in you, babyyy
When that startin′ to rain
I pop the roof and the champagne
How jay said? "money ain′t a thing"
It′s been close to few
Something even impossible
But, it′s been between me and you, babyyy

Chorus:

Girl it′s on again
Every year..we hummer ′em in
Beaches, houses, hoes, foes, friends
And when the..day ends
That′s when it all begins
You wit him..here′s my room key (holla at me)
Why ya thinka thinka i′m gon′ hit it up
Then look at the nigga ya thinkin′ ya love (c′mon love)
We could go there, me and you
Free for, for a night
If ya love it
In the mornin′, awake with new light
If i lookin′ like i ain′t gonna handle his
Let me handle my bizzz
It is what it is
Nigga livin′ his life
And that′s my bitch
Ya know i gotta wife
Let′s keep this thing tight, babyyy

Chorus:

Dont′ let the word get out (shhh), babyyy
This is..strictly between me and you, babyyy
If they..new we were doing what we were doing
It′d probably ruin our pre-rent way summer in cancoon-an and I
Love the way we get away
Throw away a whole day
Turn off the pagers and phones, we in the zone like
Fuck life, we live life, this is our life, live your life
See, every time that i′m alone with you
Shorty be checkin′ up on you
But if baby girl only knew
You′ve got a lot of freak in you, babyyy
Did i ever tell you, my man love what you do
That little thing with your tongue
You the best, who knew?
It′s been close to few..at times even impossible
But..it′s been between me and you, babyyy

Chorus:

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Ja Rule - We Here Now

Chorus

Yeah we here now
Don′t get scared now
Ja Rule nigga about to tear shit down
What ya′ll thought ya′ll was going eat forever
and my dog wouldn′t blaze heat for cheddar
We better eat together or meet at the cross road
′Cause the Lord knows it′s murder hold those
When your casket close and your should rise high
Remember the dead don′t die unless they fuck wit′ I

Verse 1

Niggas know who don′t you shit
The flow is retched and my gee too futuristic for you hoe′s to catch it
I′m a god send the falling angel and I do sin
Far from perfection but still considered a gem
Thank you Lord for given me the wind beneath my wings
When the miracle spittin there shall be no witnesses
To the pain and my ignorance, I charge to the game
So many love and slain by bullets wit dead aim
I weathered the change
Stormed through the streets in the range, can′t complain
A nigga live to die in the flames
Casue i torture J to A the Rule
Niggas can′t be seriously fucking wit me
What you holla R-U-L-E ′bout, we can hit up an alley and air out
Bullets exit the barrel, holla enter your month
That′s how i′m built
Under the floss there nothing but filth
Don′t let it fool you
I still let these slugs heat up and cool you off forever more
So help me Lord
Gonna find a way to my grave just because i′m Mur-der-er, whole not part
Cut me open, i bleed for the INC from the heart
When i start it′s usually endless
Pop one with gloves on, make u check with forensic, son
In your appendix, son, you got hit up, huh, fucking wit Ja you know it′s
murder

Chorus

Verse 2

R-U-L-E spits monotonous
Hot as apocalypse, now you eying this ferocious mic supremacist
Whose limit is endless
This nigga don′t risen murderous flows killed suspicion
Niggas is too light in the ass to be shitting
Hollis ave, historical nigga respect tradition
Cause all i see is blooshed and niggas gunning em′ down, and you confess
that i′m so who′s touching me now
Shipped three hundred with a freestyle fucking you up
And got them hoes in the back rows tossing it up
i got the touch cause′ my flow is bananas, bitches can′t stand us
We ghetto fabulous, aim when i bust and blast on surprise
If ya′ll nigga don′t know you need to see me live
I′m like two 45′s spitting in every direction
ya′ll niggas is hoe′s in stelleto and thongs, it′s a break of a new day
Maybe you′ll get to see vilntly what drives me
Take em′ back to the gutter, smother the world in filth
rule′s the name and now you′re going to see how i′m built, nigga.

Chorus

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Ja Rule - The Warning

(Ja Rule)
Dear god, I′m gonna teach you in this prayer
And I thank you for all the food you′ve given me
And all the health and strength
And may my family be held safely and strong
As well as myself
And I thank you for everything you′ve given me thus far, lord
And I beg your forgivness
For I sin everyday
In your sons name, Christ Jesus
Amen

(Chorus: Ja Rule)
They all want me dead or alive
But they′ll never take me alive
I′ll get even before I die
Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive
They all want me dead or alive
But they′ll never take me alive
I′ll get even before I die
Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive

(Ja Rule)
Nigga look at what the streets have done to me man
Hustlin and strugglin
I deserve a better hand
Cuz I′m runnin these streets under they say
Motherfuckers like you can′t relate
Cuz you ain′t all about the hustling all about the bustin
All about the thuggin, baby
Never let it go
If you gotta die, lie, shake it wit a fo′-fo′
Then do so, cuz that′s the life you chose
Shoul′ve fallowed the cracks in the road
You heart and your soul
Cuz if there′s one thing I know
Good niggaz come and they go
Bitch niggaz actin like ho′s, merely needed to get treated like one
Hope you got yourself a gun niggaz
Cuz you know I cock and blow niggaz
And if right silent the temp, get on some shit
Go on out, six feet deep and slump niggaz
Cuz I′m a survivor like Destiny′s Children
To the day of my demise
I′ma ask the lord why

(Chorus: Ja Rule)
They all want me dead or alive
But they′ll never take me alive
I′ll get even before I die
Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive
They all want me dead or alive
But they′ll never take me alive
I′ll get even before I die
Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive

(Ja Rule)
Take a look at what this worlds done made me
All I really want to do is be happy, and raise my family
But I′m strong, motherfuckers can′t break me down
Niggaz really gonna hate me now
As I′m givin a fuck
I′m tryna get my life together
Shit a nigga can′t ride forever
Tryna see a hundred mil′ or better
Befo′ I die
Don′t ask me why, I
Got a fasination wit for freak ho′s
New whips wit two seats and two do′s
I′ve been waitin so long to explode
Now watch me cock back and unload
Bullets goin threw the chest and out the back
Shit is usually how the babry acts
Now the look in your face is so relaxed
Now your family moans and deals wit that
But me, I′m a survivor like Destiny′s Children
Til the day of my demise
I′m gonna ask the lord why

(Chorus: Ja Rule)
They all want me dead or alive
But they′ll never take me alive
I′ll get even before I die
Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive
They all want me dead or alive
But they′ll never take me alive
I′ll get even before I die
Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive

(Ja Rule)
They all want me...Dead
Why the fuck would they want to see me live?
So I′m gearin up to get into some shit
Niggaz better kiss the wife and kids
It′s just the way us niggaz live
And I run wit real niggaz that run wit big guns
That are designed to pop ya lid (Shit)
Never met a real nigga I didn′t like
Never met a bitch nigga that I didn′t fight
Now niggaz gon get down, and a nigga gon lay down
Dependin on how niggaz view life
And you′ll never look in my eyes
And you′ll never, ever smile
Cuz your high, is comin down
And you can′t touch me
But if you really wanna fuck wit me
C′mon and get your heat my niggaz
Don′t you ever prevoke my niggaz
Don′t ever doubt this nigga
Cuz I′m a survivor like Destiny′s Child
Til the day of my demise
I′m gonna ask the lord why

(Chorus: Ja Rule)
They all want me dead or alive
But they′ll never take me alive
I′ll get even before I die
Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive
They all want me dead or alive
But they′ll never take me alive
I′ll get even before I die
Cuz this world wants me...Dead or alive
(Repeat once)

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Ja Rule - The Wrap (Freestyle)

(feat. Fatal Hussein)

(Ja Rule)
Buck 89 on the boards . . . what up Buck
Word to God, Hussein, what up nigga
Haha, life is good . . . a yo
It′s a reality that . . . all the real niggaz
Have to smash on the bitch niggas
And you know I like to call this The Wrap, hehe, yeah, uh, yeah

(Verse)
It′s a Wrap and any men that don′t wanna get clapped
Better not violate the camp, get shot down by chance
I′m real advanced with that cock and blast
Cause the feds wont look back, for cleaning cash
What cashes we cleansing, it′s all about the Benjamins, what
If it′s dirty then we rincing it off
You niggaz don′t give a fuck, mobbed up in H2s
Niggaz is tlaking shit, aw bitch, that′s old news
They say I rap to rhythm and blues
But when I turn on the radio, I hear y′all niggaz rappin′ it too
He′s like Baby can you give it to me
Nah, I′ma give it to you
The same way that we gave it to Proof
The same way that we gave it to Loose
Put that bang, bang, bang to use nigga
Cause Rule′s the truth nigga, for show
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-oh
Hit ′em in retro, throwback like West ′Paul
Niggaz wanna ball, but can′t on the West Coast
Dre Day′s been dead a long time ago
Respect the Inc Row Rap-A-Lot collabo
Just know that you nigga ain′t save on the globe
And while the world probes, I arrest verse I.N.C.
I′m still wishing y′all the R.I.P.
Can I Live, for I D.I.E.
I′m talkin′, M.O.B, murder inc bosses
Count your losses

(Fatal Hussein)
Now before they start runnin′ they lips
I thought I should warn these motherfuckers, there′s a gun in this bitch
And I know he′s got one on his hip
But I got the drop, and outside, Rule got the Drops
All it takes is a cock and a pop
Money for bail, ain′t seeing no more sales
Instead, I′m poppin′ on Yahts
They told me J.Prince runnin′ the south
And I′m beast from the east, that′ll come and put a gun in your mouth
I got bricks for days, dicks to make a bitch behave
Had to baldhead my shit threw, had to switch the waves
Just that quick, slip and the mac spit, bladdat
Four up in they chest and reload while they back flip
We in this together, bad weather, rippin′ the storm
They some dictionary rappers, they just spittin′ the norm
You supposed to know the La Costra Nostra flow
I did it, cause I lived it, you can quote the flow
Hit your six up with sixteen in sixty seconds
Get your whips up, we split beams, keep fifty weapons
To you coppers that′s posin′ a threat
Fire up the air, wholes in the tec
to put a hole in your neck
See I rep for the four forty but I′m about the five
Ride by, blazin′ out the five, nigga I′m so cool
Bitches say, Hizzy, you remind me of the old school
In the club posted, snatching hoes with no jewels
Nigga

(Ja Rule talking)
You know
As the world turns, these bitch niggaz is runnin′
and hiding and shit (You know these motherfuckers be ducking′ hidin′)
But I′m fucking chasin y′all faggots
All across the globe (Smashing they ass)
Out the back of BET, out the back of clubs
Nigga, you ain′t POPPIn′ BUB IN NO MOTHERFUCKIN′ CLUBS, nowhere
NIGGA, BE HONEST WITH YOURSELF you FUCKING CLOWNs
You niggaz is fucking clowns, y′all ain′t gonna nowhere
I′m right here, I′m right here, huntin′ you′ll motherfuckin′
Bitch ass niggaz down, it′s a wrap niggaz, it′s a wrap niggaz
it′s a wrap niggaz, it′s a wrap niggaz
A yo, this nigga, this nigga runnin′ around talkin′ about
I got shot nine times, I got shot
Want everybody to be motherfuckin′ sympathetic
A yo 50, pull your skirt down B,
A yo, Niggaz get shot everday b, you tough? HAHAHA
Yeah ... Murder Inc shit . . . bitch ass nigga
WE OUT

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Ja Rule - How Many Wanna

[Intro]
Yeah, yo, yo, uh
Ja Rule, huh, Murder Inc. nigga
(How many wanna die with me?)
Come on, come on
Yo. yo

I′mma ride to the end of the road baby
This life will drive me crazy
Been gettin′ high lately
On the real, where it all gon’ take me?
Where the fuck my gangsta′s at? (Yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (Ohhh)

Never gon′ see shit without the Lord, they say
What′s a nigga to do but kneel down and pray
Lord, forgive me
They′re lookin′ down on shit
Sometimes I feel I need out this shit
Spin me ′round one time
Close my eyes, then click
Want me dead maybe I deserve all this
World, get off of me
Niggas hitting at Ja from what it sound like
Shit niggas hitting that bull don’t even sound right
Like I’m that nigga that whipped out damn near over night
You′re all welcome, niggas know you wanna live my life
May God help ‘em
Am I possessed by my sacrifice?
Bitches and ice got me lovin′ hell’s paradise
You feel me?

I′mma ride to the end of the road baby
This life will drive me crazy
Been gettin′ high lately
On the real, where it all gon’ take me?
Where the fuck my gangsta′s at? (Yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (Ohhh)
I′mma ride to the end of the road baby
This life will drive me crazy
Been gettin′ high lately
On the real, where it all gon’ take me?
Where the fuck my gangsta′s at? (Yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (Ohhh)

My life is caught up in some other shit
But I do deal with it
If it floods you heart niggas
Nigga don′t die wit it
Just cause my soul’s trippin′ outta control
Smashed up on the freeway
It’s gotta be the drug role, give me leave-way
Cock it back and undload murderers don′t fold
Any actions need to be shown?
There we go, got you hoes
Always rap in front of my foes
I keep niggas on they toes
Bitches know to get that dough
Niggas know fuck them hoes
We that heat, can′t be froze
We that burnin′ that leaves you cold
We them ones, destroyed your shows
We that platinum, not that gold
We them niggas you just can’t touch
We them niggas that’s just too much
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
Been gettin′ high lately
On the real, where it all gon’ take me?
Where the fuck my gangsta′s at? (Yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (Ohhh)
I′mma ride to the end of the road baby
This life will drive me crazy
Been gettin′ high lately
On the real, where it all gon’ take me?
Where the fuck my gangsta′s at? (Yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (Ohhh)

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?

Evidently these bitches want me out my mind
If you had your way, I would be dead on sight
Wanna share my pain, so now is my love is blind
Niggas hatin′ on Ja, and shit ain′t even half as tight
Hey, you feeling me?
Niggas don’t wanna get to close, I’m cut throat
Throw em away like bad clothes
You ain′t know?
Ja Rule′s a killa nigga
Ain’t the one to be fucked with
Fuck around, get dealt with
Cock and slide, pull the clip
Nigga ya feeling me?

I′mma ride to the end of the road baby
This life will drive me crazy
Been gettin′ high lately
On the real, where it all gon’ take me?
Where the fuck my gangsta′s at? (Yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (Ohhh)
I′mma ride to the end of the road baby
This life will drive me crazy
Been gettin′ high lately
On the real, where it all gon’ take me?
Where the fuck my gangsta′s at? (Yeah)
Where the fuck my bitches at? (Ohhh)

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?

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?

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Ja Rule - Emerica

(feat. Chink Santana, Young Life)

(Newsman)
Extra, extra
Extra, extra
Hear all about it
Ja Rule has just been elected the President...
Of the united ghetto′s of Emerica
And this is what he had to say at presstime
At press time this is what Ja Rule had to say
America...

(Chorus 2X: Ja Rule)
Welcome to Emerica
(Don′t hate me) Cuz I done made this world what it′s gon be
Welcome to Emerica
(Don′t hate me) Cuz I done made this world what it′s done to me

(Ja Rule)
Niggaz, if I could pledge my allegiance to the, United Ghettoes
of the Emerica, go on sell ya drugs
Cuttin taxes for strippers and thugs
It′s all good, room for mayor in all hood and as well I should
I make it publicly desmist understood
When they caught me gettin high in the back of the ho-tel
Was you freakin them ho′s?
Well, I just say I was gettin a lil head but so what
Bill and Hillery stay for them stills
That′s a down ass bitch for ya
Wash em with some soap and water
And return them dirty bra′s to their rightful owner
Now that′s creep shit
One over one, I got this broad on the one-o-one
She′s botherin, so don′t even come up in here
Cuz shes contious, no nonsense
She like to choke on the dick, and the lungs on the constant
Gettin the W1′s you church girl
Proda stant, it′s aiight ma you rollin wit the Inc.

Chorus:

(Young Life)
Yeah I′m here can you tell?
Mo′ niggaz livin, livin in ?? in Emerica
I′m never gonna feel, Nigga I′m tellin ya
Young Life is a compeditor
And is into real my niggaz headed up hill
I′m lettin you know shit′s real
I came into the game copped a deal
Aimin to get this shit still
It ain′t been a minute I ain′t been high
And I haven′t handled my buisness
How I been fuckin you bitches right
Yeah you witnesses my life
Imperial night, in the ghetto holdin my medal tight
Still, in Emerica
Remilitary is terror nigga holds his medal
Of his never be availible
That easy I′m a editor, restin up with the best of em
Minds of them bitches that stress givin em hard sex
I′m set for life, the lightin ho′s that write
And hit the mic, not over night
You get the gift to be the best of something like
(Enough in Emerica) Young Life is comin home
Motherfuckers prepare to die

Chorus:

(Chink Santana)
Niggaz hit that crack houses hustlers and hoes
No youngins up on the corners nigga smokin them bones
I′m rattin away wit knots comin up, what′s no pills?
That′s why they′ll find your ass slumped in the blacks of ville
But still, I spot that paper Jo, Blowin my weed
And ain′t a thing a mother need is gotta be me
But now days these lil youngins rollin on E
And a nigga that supplyin that is who runs the streets
Now look, this ain′t no crack day
I gotsa come up on the stash and get back man
Cuz I done witness all this shit that they say them ho′s do
Fuckin wit X, like finger fuckin that hot glock
While she swallow her tit
But real, there nigga want his dick sucked?
Bitches is why bitches turn that rehold into a intrick (It′s pimp shit)
No limp dick, just a gangsta fuck
Why the murder put some major bust biatch

Chorus:

Welcome to Emerica...

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Ja Rule - E-dub & Ja

(Ja Rule)
Uh, yeah
It′s Ja Rule baby
It′s E-Dub
Yeah
Def Squad
Uh
Y′all motherfuckers think it′s a game right?
Get da name right
R-U-L-E baby
My shit is airtight
Compressed, dead all da non-sense
Pass da 4-5th and load up the cartridge
E Reved up da 6
We about to blow out like bitchez wit bad kidz
Once u feelin da slugz hit
Datz as real as it gets
Then you wonda
Why da quake can come from unda-neath, while you figure it out
You on da streetz
Laid out wit da gun still stuck in yo mouth
Fuckin wit Ja is suttin Niggaz fearfully doubt
Cuz I don′t give a fuck
I don′t give a fuck, god may I ask from yo prayer so my soul don′t die
These is real tears I cried
And dreamz don′t lie
When they tell me dat I′m doin good in da devilz eyez
But I preach to Im
Be dat same, Nigga put da heat to Im
Askin E Dub what da fuck you wan do to Im

(E-Dub)
E-Dub and Ja
An eye for an eye, Gat for Gat
Peep Game, Cover the Mic and Spit Flamez
Two cats who come strapped, self contained
Ain′t shit this raw since Big Daddy Kane
Heavyweight, I knock a Nigga out in two
Put him to sleep, see dreamz and swear it wasn′t true
Look at you, lame, I′m iller, rhyme killa,
Comin thru like da return of Godzila

Chorus( (Ja and E-Dub)
Now can I tell ya
E and Ja top doggz, def squad,
Fuckin wit us is like, (suicide)
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you
Cuz we are (livin l-i-i-fe)
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez,
Gettin g′s, indeed, Cuz we will (do or d-i-i-i-e)
Right now by any meanz
(Words is bond word is bond)

(Ja Rule)
Ain′t nobody touchin da ground dat I walk on
My Love, It′s just so strong
If you crossin me you dead wrong
And you know cuz you feel it in yo heart nigga
And you don′t sleep cuz yo soul might fall apart nigga
If you feelin me now,
The strenght got you settlin down
We puttin in work
In otha words we puttin in roundz
Take two for now
Ja and E-Dub
Strictly for the love
We fuck hoez and bust slugz, Nigga
Why in da world would you put me in da position
To put niggaz out of commision, love, willin and wishin
Cuz I′m feelin the need to cut off da air dat you breathe
By any means it′s Ja and E no in beetweens

(E-Dub)
Now we move agile,
You and yo niggaz is fragile
Like glass and UPS boxes, Shit watch this
Still housin, The year 2000′s now
So fear this or we in yo face niggaz, BLAAU

Chorus( (Ja and E-Dub)
Now can I tell ya
E and Ja top doggz, def squad,
Fuckin wit us is like, (suicide)
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you
Cuz we are (livin l-i-i-fe)
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez,
Gettin g′s, indeed, Cuz we will (do or d-i-i-i-e)
Right now by any meanz
(Words is bond word is bond)

(Ja Rule)
Now what I love is to see my niggaz on top
And I feel that we can′t be stopped
And my life don′t mean shit to me
But my life gon make history
Feel me, a nigga ain′t supposed to be
As deadly, and you ain′t even close to me
Respect me, cuz we livin dangerously
Luv me, cuz y′all cant even FUCK wit me

Chorus( (Ja and E-Dub)
Now can I tell ya
E and Ja top doggz, def squad,
Fuckin wit us is like, (suicide)
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you
Cuz we are (livin l-i-i-fe)
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez,
Gettin g′s, indeed, Cuz we will (do or d-i-i-i-e)
Right now by any meanz
(Words is bond word is bond)
Uhhhhh........

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Ja Rule - X

(feat. Missy Elliott, Tweet)

(Ja Rule)
C′mon, let′s get
Pop in love
I know you pop-u-lar
Admitted the club
But I just wanna toss you up
Before I
Swallow you whole
I need to wash it down
Tell your girls
Avion indulge you to hang out
+Intoxicate me+
Free your mind
Free my mind
Freak all night
It′s evident
When two worlds collide
Your twice as hot
Wet through
The new extras
Get you by in life
High on life
I wonder what
Life would be like
If no more
Women were dykes
And trick hard at low prices
It′s a cold, cold world (Yeah)
How do we relieve that stress (Ex)
You know
Pop them thangs
To get extra horny baby girl
You on one
You can′t ignore me
Rule and Missy-E
How you love that
With I-G
It′s Murda I-N-C, nigga

(Hook (Tweet))
Hey (Hey boy)
Get me high tonight
Take me away (Take me)
Come inside my world
Come ectasy (Ectasy)
Let me show you love
Between you and me
Let me love you boy

(Missy Elliot)
You want freak
I love a lot of excitement
I excite men
I make ′em dirty and trifling
I, been known to leave ′em frightening
Stifling all in love
By the end of the night
And I, want a big Don John
To pop a few woodies
And make the john last long
Ex, now you can serve that
Cuz no doubt it′s murda
Ya heard that

(Hook)

(Ja-Rule)
Now that you got my feeling
High to Heaven, knows
Tight as the pussy holes
So, Lord knows
It stick to your ex-o
Them hoes
To freak shows

(Tweet)
You know how it goes
Comin out of my clothes

(Missy Elliot)
I′m coming outta my clothes
You better, dick me down
Then uh, turn me round
Then uh, lay me down
Cuz uh, You got me high a kite (Ja-Rule)
Yo, I scream your name tonight

(Tweet x2)
You got me high as a kite
Feel like doing something freaky tonight
When I think about you and me
Feels good when your sexing me

(Hook)

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Ja Rule - 25 To Life

(Wyclef talking:)
Yo to my people doing time, Xzibit, Juvenile, y′all need to
Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on
bring the heat.

(Xzibit)
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
(Wyclef)

(Juvenile)
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

(Reptile)
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


(Wyclef): Y′all need to

(REPEAT)

For all my people doin′ time keep your head up
Wyclef Jerry Wonder New Millenium new millenium come on

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Ja Rule - Connected

Woooooo
Murder Inc Motherfucker

Chorus:
We world wide connected, and ya′ll don′t want to fuck with us
In the streets we respected, so ya′ll don′t want to fuck wit us
World wide connected nigga, ya′ll don′t want to fuck wit us
We gangster ass niggaz and we hard to hit
Murder Inc in the role who could fuck wit this

(Eastwood)
It ain′t no verse mother fuckers who fake east thugs
Its murder Inc In the role nigga throw up your dub
They show us love in the club real niggaz bossed up man
We heavily intoxicated so toss it up
Attacks your mind and your conscience
Written to enhance this verbally thugs grammar
I′m bout to touch the roof wit it
Extraordinary and I was never ordinary in cemetery
bisit my thugs in mortuaries
End all most reality young name and ′Pac
I′m a keep my heat tucked until my soul goes pop
I hear a lot of niggaz rapping
But there ain′t that many rappers out there scraping and keep it cracking
We keep it happening
I′m a million out the gate
No scratch that 8 from cd′s to tapes we rock like earthquakes
I′m Eastwood catch me dipping a Fleetwood like a g should
Young Eastwood is so damn good

Chorus:

(Crooked I)
Nigga think that I is raw spit
Murder Inc in the role, we all sick
So niggaz Involved get mauled quick as a dog and the raw gets you involved
And I′m a draw quick, nigga a wwww shit
Punks talking lick I haul off quick
Wit a sawed off kick It′s like they fall off cliffs
Y′all call it off before all y′all get stoned
like you′re fallen off in a raw mosh pit
Get tossed in a ditch your coffin is sick
While I floss in the awesomest whips and I toss in your chicks
Your caution when your calling your six
Cause your talk can get you crossed and lost in the mix
I′m a pause in the bitch bossed in the pits
Burn I serve niggaz stay off at ya clique
Spend off with ya grip my land of gangreen
You have the doctors taking your leg off of your hip
Motherfucker!

Chorus:

(Ja Rule)
All y′all niggaz need to get off my dick
I spit it how I live it plus the flows real sick
I got killers ranged from Compton to Cleveland
World wide connected any type niggaz there′s no breathing
Give me the reason I put a halo throw your mental
And give your the Holy Spirit and see you to gods temple
I′m the avenging angle and earth be thy claim
And Ja be thy name, I know your all praying
For the day of my diminishing,
Why don′t somebody finish them off and put it right through his cross
The X is the 50 ya′ll got to be kidding me
These niggaz is my sons I raised them from young
Curtis and little Earl should of been little girls
Cause they bitch made and they act like one of my itchbays
Touche! The Rule is more than ready
Gun heavy and world wide connected (feel me)

Chorus:

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Ja Rule - Put it on me

(feat.Vita)

Where would I be without my baby
The thought alone might break me
And I don′t wanna go crazy
But every thug needs a lady

(Ja Rule)
Girl it feel like you and I been mourning together
Inseparable, we chose pain over pleasure
For that you′ll forever be a, part of me
Mind body and soul ain′t no I in we (baby)
When you cry who wipes your tears
When you scared, who′s telling you there′s nothin to fear
Girl I′ll always be there
When you need a shoulder to lean on
Never hesitate knowing you can call on, your soul-mate
And vice versa, that′s why I be the first to
See Jacob′s and frost your wrist up
Now you owe me, I know you′re tired of being lonely
So baby girl put it on me

Chorus x2 (Ja Rule):
Where would I be without you (uh)
I only think about you (yeah)
I know you′re tired or being lonely (lonely)
So baby girl put it on me (put it on me)

(Vita)
Yo, and I appreciate the rocks and gifts that you cop me baby
And that house on the hill when you drop like 80
On a down payment thinking damn ain′t life gravy
And ever since for my honey I been twice the lady
What would I do without the nights that you kept me warm
When this cold world had a girl caught in a storm
And I accept when you riff when you caught in the wrong
And respect when you flip, ′cause our love is strong
And when you hit the block, I watch for 10-4
And when my pops asleep you snuck in the backdoor
Baby boy we been down since junior high
So when life get hot in july it′s the world against you and I
We ballin′, tied together and never
Heart from the heart, knew that it would last forever
When you told me, you would never leave me lonely
So baby boy put it on me

Chorus

(Ja Rule)
Since we met it′s been you and I
A tear for a tear, baby eye for an eye
And you know that my heart gon cry
If you leave me lonely
Cuz you not just my love you my homie
Who′s gonna console me, my love
I′m outta control hold me, my love
Cause I′m yours
And I don′t wanna do nothin to hurt my baby girl
If this was our world it′d be all yours, baby
The thought alone might break me
And I don′t wanna go crazy
Cause every thug needs a lady (yeah, yeah)
I feel you baby cause them eyes ain′t lying
Wash away all the tears there be no more crying (baby)
And you complete me, and I would die if you ain′t wit me
So baby girl put it on me

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Ja Rule - Watching Me

(Ja Rule)
Yea
Rule
Are you a figment of my imagination?
Or am I one of yours?
Believe me baby, an hear me, fear me, feel me
That′s why they all wanna kill me dead
True in the head but nigga not
As soon as I get the drop
I pull up the pop of the test
It′s outta the prairie
Bitches style juice running through my head
How many wanna die nigga?
my concept It′s irrational
My thinking now
I′m erratic like Mike W′s whose falling down
I′m losin sight now I can hardly see
And smoking all this fucking weed
I can barely breathe
I′m like tell a bitch bleed
Squeeze on D
Run up in the deli
wrung up on D

Are ya watching me?
They be watching, niggas they be watching, keep watching
Keep watching me
Now don′t look down
Are ya watching me?
They be watching, Bitches they be watching, keep watching
Keep watching me
Now don′t look down
Whose watching me?

C′mon watch as I creep through your block
in the hard top drop
with my bead on knock
cause cops i ain′t standing
and gangstas know
catching before hanging
And my dogs keep banging
cause ain′t shit changing
And hustlers ya′ll keep slanging
We stuck in the game
wit not a lot to gain
but everything to lose
but we soldiers that front-line
In days to rule
We do homicide drive-by′s
Cock and spray
If you the last man standing
You about to lay
6 feet underground
Watch me now
Stop me how?
Ya′ll niggaz trying to cop my style
I spit nothing but hot ones
and pop guns
make it hard for niggaz to function
Who want some of the Rule baby? (None of ya′ll)
I′m legally considered crazy
But if that′s the way that God made me
This world can′t change me
And that′s the way it′ll be
Caught in the dark
Until the light shines on me
I′m a slave to this game
But I′m break free
So keep watchin me

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Ja Rule - Thug Life

(Ja Rule)
Ja Rule, yeah
Irv Gotti, uh, huh
Big Rob, haha
It′s how we do it
Yeah, it′s my life

(Case)
What′s the matter with your life?

(Ja)
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

(Case)
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?

(Ja)
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

(Case)
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)
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

(Chorus to end)

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Ja Rule - 6 Feet Underground

Dice are rolling, Knives are out
with thee present danger all around
I don′t say they mean harm, but they′d each give an arm
to see us six feet underground.
see us 6 feet under ground
It doesn′t matter what those morons say

Chorus:
It′s Murda I N C Uh, the Lord is calling me
My demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they don′t understand me
And while I′m holdin up I know you smilin′ down
at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground)

(Ja Rule)
Look at me now hittin′ em up holdin it down
cuz I′m destined to be I know you love to see me
(6 feet underground) why see do the Devil′s Eyes
you vision my demise so may your soul lie
(6 Feet Underground) and before that I believe
that I can fly most people gettin lye my niggas is gettin′ by
if you can′t see we bitches ya jags, we foward ya last
we Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy yall ass. Give me love
we be wearing gloves tied up in gloves with special 38 slugs
so we don′t end up (6 Feet Underground) the butch is hittin em′
the rule is to get rid of em′ for those who feel they getting away
Ja we sendin em′ (6 Feet Underground) I′ve feel I′ve cursed
my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone
I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me
but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground)

(Chorus: 2x)

The Lord is calling me
My demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they don′t understand me
And while I′m holdin up I know you smilin′ down
at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground)

(Ja Rule)
I′m so ignorant cuz I done played my last tears
and pain is bliss been through so many things
it′s hard to resist a mind that′s currently
thinking on his last wish it′s nothing to fuck with
when I know what I want because you must think I′m a fool
claiming you love what I do and be out playing the Rule
bad move, more cars, more hoes, more jewels, and I′d love
nothin more than to see you (6 Feet Underground) doesn′t
matter how we gonna get outta weed rollin it outta mindows
nor from adam? but we show them uh now we leave them niggas
creating a deal let it open so won′t be goin (6 Feet Underground)
because I′ve feel I′ve cursed
my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone
I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me
but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground)

(Chorus: 2x)

The Lord is calling me
My demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they don′t understand me
And while I′m holdin up I know you smilin′ down
at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground)

(Ja Rule)
get up (4x) baby the Rule can′t die tonight
(6 Feet Underground)
now all my niggas is ya wit mea yea
all my niggas is ya wit mea yea
you start I warned em′ that I ain′t
livin right niggas might see my life as
sort of a scarifice money, bitches, and ice.
but fuck it whoa whoa something let me
still to something ride 125 in a low low frontin
it′s free will emotion you know I′m high flickin′ ashes
at police while I′m ridin′ by I′m ghetto I don′t fear
is deeper than love if you want to get it nigga then
come on nigga get it in blood because I′ve feel I′ve cursed
my body and soul I been outta control ever since I fell in the zone
I want nothin more than to see my niggas eat with me
but my enemies want nothin more than to see me (6 Feet Underground)

(Chorus: 2x)

The Lord is calling me
My demons haunt me this really tortures me
cuz they don′t understand me
And while I′m holdin up I know you smilin′ down
at all my enemies who wanna see me (six feet underground)

(Ja Rule)
(2x)

Yea it′s Murda Inc. Baby so what you want baby
ain′t none of this cuz ya niggas ain′t crazy
it′s Ja Rule, Irv Gotti, Blackchild, Tah Murdah,
01, Maricon?, Vita, it′s Murrda.
see us (6 Feet Underground)
Chris Gotti.
it doesn′t matter what these morons say

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Ja Rule - Furious

(feat. O1, Vita)

Yo
Rule nigga
Ja Rule, O1

(Ja Rule)
Yeah
It′s our world, please believe
Niggas ain′t real, please believe
It′s murda, please believe
I-N-C niggas what′s fucking with me?
R-U-L-E love me or hate me baby
Refer to 3:36 baby
That′s the rule please niggas don′t get it confused
See this game that we playing, y′all playing to lose
Who′s next that wanna ride (who)
Spitting (who) how I do niggas (who?) knowin they wanna ride (who)
Rule baby, I′ve been really outta control lately
If you relating let me hear ya say yea-yaay yea-yaay
Y′all feeling my pain? I′ve been running wild time and again
Y′all swerve in my lane, I′ll pull up and start popping ya brain
Fuck knowin′ these broads names, extravengant champagne
Y′all niggas is lame, my niggas ain′t sane
Who you fuckin′ with?

(Chorus: Ja Rule, O1, Vita)
Ya′ll niggas wanna dead (who)
Then wanna ride (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas who steady screaming (fuck you)
It′s murda murda, you know it′s murda murda
We scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murda
Ya′ll ain′t feelin (who)
Ya′ll don′t like (who)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screaming (fuck you)
It′s murda murda, you know it′s murda murda
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda

(Ja Rule)
Murder Inc is my blood
We go through the pain together by any means
Popping it hot at whoever or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot not this hot nigga very hot
See it in your eyes niggas ready to die
But as long as I′m alive I′m putting this on my life
For niggas that ain′t right they get it upon sight
If ya know me then you know we pop away
Cock and pop again baby, men will be men
I spit off 10 fuck it give ′em the 16
Like my guns dirty and hands clean
Loose bitches in tight jeans
Old money and crack fiends was a fetish
Before Guliani got into office and deaded shit
Fuck it I′m living my life on the edge
Got one in the head plus a nigga′s fed ′nuff said
I′m gonna behead niggas that don′t believe this
Rule baby, 3:36

Chorus:

(O1)
We are the world′s most dangerous niggas alive
All of my niggas bang with us and let′s ride
Muthafuckas will war but not many survive
Cuz 50 shots tearing through the side of ya ride
Cuz we are (murderers)
Muthafucka you heard player (murderers)
Popping collars in air
Popping shots through ya rearview
Bullets, they tear through
Got niggas wondering like What the fuck did I do?
So niggas wanna go and get they man cuz they can′t do this shit
Because they ain′t got no heart for this, bust a gun and body shit
Niggas like you probably snitch, do a nigga then get rich
Niggas like you always fit 6 feet deep inside a ditch
There ain′t nothing fucking with this ya know why?
Nigga I just came into the game ready to die
Ready to hold heat, drive-by with Rule
Popping shots through the sun roof screaming fuck you

Chorus:

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Ja Rule - Fuck You

(Ja Rule)
Yo

(01)
Yooo.. uh

(Ja Rule)
Rule nigga
Ja Rule.. 01

(01)
Uh

(Ja Rule) (01)
Yeah
It′s our world.. please believe
Niggas ain′t real.. please believe
It′s murda.. please believe
I-N-C.. niggas what′s fuckin with me?
R-U-L-E.. love me or hate me.. baby
Refer to 3:36.. baby
That′s the rule.. please niggas don′t get it confused
See this game that we playin′.. ya′ll playin′ to lose
Who′s next that wanna ride.. (who?)
Spittin.. (who?).. how I do niggas.. (who?)..
knowin they wanna ride (who?)
Rule baby.. I′ve been really outta control lately
If you relatin′ let me hear ya say.. yay-yaay.. yay-yaay
Ya′ll feelin′ my pain?.. I′ve been runnin′ wild time and again
Ya′ll swerve in my lane.. I′ll pull up and start poppin′ ya brain
Fuck knowin′ these broads names.. it′s ( ) the champagne
Ya′ll niggas is lame.. my niggas ain′t sane..
Who you fuckin′ with?

(Ja Rule) (01)
Ya′ll niggas wanna dead.. (who?)..
Then wanna ride.. (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screamin′.. (Fuck you!)

(Vita)
It′s murda murda.. you know it′s murda murda
We scream it.. we yell it.. we livin′ murda murda murda

(Ja Rule) (01)
Ya′ll ain′t feelin.. (who?)
Ya′ll don′t like.. (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screamin′.. (Fuck you!)

(Vita)
It′s murda murda.. you know it′s murda murda
We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin′ murda murda murda

(Ja Rule)
Murder INC. is my blood..
We go through the pain together.. by any means
Poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot.. not this hot nigga very hot
See it in your eyes.. niggas ready to die
But as long as I′m alive.. I′m puttin′ this on my life
For niggas that ain′t right.. they get it upon sight
If ya know me.. then you′ll no way.. pop away
Cock and pop again.. baby.. men will be men
I spit off 10.. fuck it give ′em the 16
Like my guns dirty and hands clean..
Loose bitches in tight jeans
Old money and crack fiends.. was a fetish..
Before Guliani got into office and deaded shit
Fuck it.. I′m livin′ my life on the edge
Got one in the head.. plus a niggas Fed.. ′nuff said
I′m gonna behead niggas that don′t believe this
Rule baby.. 3:36

(Ja Rule) (01)
Ya′ll niggas wanna dead.. (who?)
Then wanna ride.. (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screamin′.. (Fuck you!)

(Vita)
It′s murda murda.. you know it′s murda murda
We scream it.. we yell it.. we livin′ murda murda murda

(Ja Rule) (01)
Ya′ll ain′t feelin.. (who?)
Ya′ll don′t like.. (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screamin′.. (Fuck you!)

(Vita)
It′s murda murda.. you know it′s murda murda
We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin′ murda murda murda

(01) (Ja Rule)
We are the world′s most dangerous.. niggas alive
All of my niggas bang with us.. and let′s ride
Muthafuckas will ball but not many survive
Cause 50 shots.. tearin′ through the side of ya ride
Cause we are.. (MURDERERS)
Muthafucka you heard.. playa.. (MURDERERS)
Poppin collars in air
Poppin′ shots through ya rearview
Bullets, they tear through
Got niggas wonderin′ like.. What the fuck did I do?
So niggas wanna go and get they man cause they can′t do this shit
Because they ain′t got no heart for this.. bust a gun and body shit
Niggas like you probably snitch.. do a nigga then get rich
Niggas like you always fit.. 6 feet deep inside a ditch
There ain′t nothin′ fuckin′ with this.. ya know why?
Nigga I just came into the game.. Ready to Die
Ready to hold heat.. drive-by with Rule
Poppin shots through the sun roof screamin′ Fuck You!

(Ja Rule) (01)
Ya′ll niggas wanna dead.. (who?)
Then wanna ride.. (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screamin′.. (Fuck you!)

(Vita)
It′s murda murda.. you know it′s murda murda
We scream it.. we yell it.. we livin′ murda murda murda

(Ja Rule) (01)
Ya′ll ain′t feelin.. (who?)
Ya′ll don′t like.. (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screamin′.. (Fuck you!)

(Vita)
It′s murda murda.. you know it′s murda murda
We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin′ murda murda murda

(Ja Rule) (01)
Ya′ll niggas wanna dead.. (who?)..
Then wanna ride.. (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screamin′.. (Fuck you!)

(Vita)
It′s murda murda.. you know it′s murda murda
We scream it.. we yell it.. we livin′ murda murda murda

(Ja Rule) (01)
Ya′ll ain′t feelin.. (who?)
Ya′ll don′t like.. (who?)
Ya′ll know the niggas that be steady screamin′.. (Fuck you!)

(Vita)
It′s murda murda.. you know it′s murda murda
We live it.. we breathe it.. we screamin′ murda murda murda

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Ja Rule - Down Ass Bitch

(feat. Charli Baltimore)

(Ja Rule - talking)
Ja Rule, Chuck B-more
Every thug needs a lady
And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me
Every thug needs a lady
Baby I′m convinced, you my down ass bitch

(Chorus - Ja Rule)
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you′d lie for me, like you lovin me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you′d die for me, like you cry for me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you′d kill for me, like you comfort me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
Girl I′m convinced, you′re my down ass bitch

(Ja Rule)
Uh
I know that you′re lovin me, ′cause you thug with me, who bust slugs for me?
My baby
Who gon′ kill for you, like I comfort you, who else but the Rule?
You feel me
Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot
Twin Benz′s, you ride hard, I ride drop
And to make it better, baby got the nina′ Beretta tucked low
And I′m two cars back with the four-four
And it freaks you out, on your momma′s couch, that′s what us thugs be ′bout
You know me
And when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs?
My lady
Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen
Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars
A star is born
In the hood, made a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me

Chorus:

(Charli Baltimore)
Now I′m show you blood or love, there′s no belly you bounce from
Blow sellin, dough amounts to no tellin
There′ll be no tellin, snitches get it back
Those gats to your backs for my boy
What part of the game is that, huh?
Niggas and they feelings ′cause I handle your dealings, keep your name in tact
My fame′s in tact so cops won′t know what it′s hittin for
Now hoes wanna know what you shittin for
′Cause I′m your bitch, the Bonnie to your Clyde
It′s mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rental
I′m your bitch, niggas run up on ya, shift ya lungs, who′s your organ donor?
What they know about, extreme meausures I′m a ride with you
And my baby three-eighty at my side
And we lock the town, I′m as down as any thug
My love, they gotta take us in blood, what

Chorus:

(Ja Rule)
You could die from love, at any given time I could die from slugs
But that′s what this life is capable of
The death and the life of a bitch and a thug, is what I′m scared of
But God up in Heaven who ain′t afraid to, tuck the toast in the Escalade
Pop on niggas that showin me shade, but only for the Rule ′cause that′s my baby
Got me a down ass bitch with red hair, that don′t care
Blazed by the shots and flares
Girl c′mon, follow me, and bust back at police, conceal ya heat
It′s a bit much to blaze up, Rule and Chuck, N-I-G, the Murderous, I-N-C
With one on the hip, one in the holster, nigga will toast ya quick
Especially a down ass bitch

Chorus:

(Ja Rule)
Thug on, ′cause you my down ass bitch
Thug on, ladies
Thug on, ′cause you my down ass bitch
Thug on, baby
Thug on, ′cause you my down ass bitch
Thug on, ladies
Thug on, ′cause you my down ass bitch
Thug on, baby

(Chorus 2x)

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

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Ja Rule - Clap Back

(Intro - Ja Rule)
Yeah, yeah.. haha yeah!
I gotta get my headphones
All my gangsta niggaz is in the building on this one!
You know! Yeah yeah ya know
It′s real!! Hussein what′s happ′nin nigga?
I see you, aight Shadow what′s poppin BLAT!!
Haha haha, yeah my nigga O-1 in the motherfucking house
Jody in the house (Jody Mack!)
My nigga Cadillac, Gotti what up!?!
Blackchild what up!?!
I′d like to welcome all my niggaz
To the world famous Murda Inc. Show
Big shout to all my Queens niggaz in Staten Island
Niggaz in Uptown, niggaz in Brooklyn niggaz
All my Bronx niggaz yeah, all my Jersey niggaz! you know?
We doing it real big right here! all my money niggaz
This shit commentated on the one′s and two′s!
They call me the Mighty Rule! how ya living?
This real shit we talking
I wanna ask all my gangsta niggaz a real question (holla back)
What do you do - when niggaz spit at you?!

(Chorus - Ja Rule)
Clap back, we gon′ clap back
We gon′ clap back, we gon′ clap back
(Let′s take ′em to war niggaz!)
We gon′ clap back, we gon′ clap back
We gon′ clap back, we gon′ clap back
(Let′s take ′em to war niggaz)
We gon′ clap back, we gon′ clap back
We gon′ clap back, we gon′ clap back
(Let′s take ′em to war niggaz!)
We gon′ clap back, we gon′ clap back
We gon′ clap back, we gon′ clap back
(Let′s take ′em to war niggaz)
We gon′ clap back, we gon′ clap back

(Verse 1 - Ja Rule)
Fuck if they holl′in about Rule nigga, here′s the real
I′ll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill
Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to The Greatest
Tell em I′m nice too, plus push them nice grooves
The Inc roll like duece man, I′m ol′ G Bobby J
And we sling at soccer fields the yay
They don′t respect that, don′t get your minds around
You′ll get it pushed back, y′all don′t want that
I send em to the morgue while keepin my bitches bouncin fa sho
In Da Club with no gun, got em taking it off
Can′t help that, I′m the nigga that puts it down
Once I hit that, that′s if I′m up in the May (bach)
Fasten them holding the throwback, West 44 Lakers
Let′s make no mistakes, resents take place
We′ll still proceed you with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist, let′s cock back nigga ample space!
(C′mon!) We gon′

(Chorus)

(Verse 2 - Ja Rule)
The Rule be In Da Club rude motherfucker poppin the bubbly
When shit get ugly I hug the snub closely
But usually we still see your bitches
Thats is known for quick shit, trying to ride my dick
I can′t handle it, lower their manners
To get they ass infront of my dick to dance, the bitch want more chance
Catching hate from a glance, but I′m a giant
These niggaz is mere ants, I′ll stomp ′em wit his thang
Give bitches the back hand, pimp shit, it′s not realistic
The game is helpless, let′s not get it twisted
I′m young, wrapped, and gifted, but still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam
I′m here to make this rap shit hotter than Harlem
Fuck the Dog beware of Rule, cause I′m the problem
We′ll still proceed you with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist, let′s cock back nigga ample space!
(C′mon!) We gon′

(Chorus)

(Verse 3 - Ja Rule)
Like Bush and Saddam, I′m a find out
Where Em Laden′s hiding and bomb him first
It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo scrubs
Mask and glove, gun hot from burnin ass up
I′d rather be bossed up, wit a bunch of broads
The preachers daughter screaming out Fuck the law!
I play a struck chord, wit the Christians
But y′all got the freakiest bitches out of all the religions
And God gave me his blessings to handle my business
All these wanksta snitches, let the nina blow kisses
If she some how misses, he gon′ meet the mistress
And Clap that boy like Birdman and Clipse
I got these niggaz all over my dick, like hoes
I′m the star at these shows, I must be as hot as they come
We′ll still proceed you with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist, let′s cock back nigga ample space!
(C′mon!) We gon′

(Chorus)

(Outro)
(Ja Rule) Yeah, my nigga ′Zino in this motherfucker
(Benzino) That′s how we do it, know what I mean
(Benzino) Buck ′89 what′s up baby, I see you
(Ja Rule) Break ′em down nigga! break ′em down!
(Benzino) Bring them birds, in the motherfucking house
(Benzino) It′s not a game no mo′
(Ja Rule) Queens in this motherfucker
(Benzino) You know
(Ja Rule) All my Jersey niggaz, all my Boston niggaz
(Ja Rule) All my Brooklyn niggaz, Brooklyn sir what up!
(Ja Rule) Haha, yeah, holla at me man

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Ian Van Dahl - I Can′t Let You Go

Since you′re gone
Everything looks so empty
Without you
Nights are so cold

Can you tell
Tell me how to convince you
Please come back
I won′t let you down

I won′t let you down

I can′t let you go
Why can′t you stay
I still wonder why
I can′t let you go
Why can′t you stay
Give it one more try
I can′t let you go

I can′t let you go

And I hope
One day you will forgive me
If I could
I would turn back time

Don′t you know
That I′m thinking about you
If you knew
Would you change your mind

Would you change your mind

I can′t let you go
Why can′t you stay
I still wonder why
I can′t let you go
Why can′t you stay
Give it one more try

I can′t let you go

I can′t let you go

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Ian Van Dahl - Inspiration

When your dreams are lost and blown away
and you need someone to make your day
I′ll be your inspiration

I′ll be your inspiration

If there comes a time your hope is gone
and you need some help to carry on
I′ll be your inspiration

I′ll be your inspiration

′Cause when you look into my eyes
You can see there′s no disguise

Don′t be afraid
To need someone
You don′t have to be alone

Don′t be afraid
To need someone
You don′t have to be alone

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Ian Van Dahl - Satisfy Me

You always know just what to do
You satisfy me
You always know just what to say
You satisfy me
Before you I was blind
You opened up my mind

When I
You satisfy me
When I
You satisfy me
From now on you
Untill the end of time

Chorus:
Don
To know that you
I see your face
When I

Don
To know that you
I see your face
When I

You
You satisfy me
You
You satisfy me
Before you I was blind
You opened up my mind

And every day I want you more
You satisfy me
And every night I need your touch
You satisfy me
From now on you
Untill the end of time

Chorus (2x)

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Ian Van Dahl - Lonely

How about being lonely.
Gonna give my soul to you.
Like thousand lights shining on my skin.
Can you feel inside of me?
My heart beating
Lonely sound

Chorus:
It touches my skin
It touches my soul
Do you really understand me?
I touches my skin
It touches my soul
Do you feel the same why I do?

The atmosphere is mighty
Colours of hope are lightening me.
Seduce my mind
Lift me up real high
Something sweet I can
All these questions bring me down.

(Chorus 2x)

Do you feel the same way I do?

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Ian Van Dahl - Walking Away

Another sleepless night
I open up my eyes
I found the reason why

I feel the time has come
To make it on my own
I′m heading for the sun

I′m walking away
To find a brighter day
I′m walking away
No reason left to stay

I′m walking away (x4)

I still feel safe and sound
But it′s time to break new ground
And turn my life around

I′ve wasted too much time
On things I could not find
I leave this place behind

I′m walking away
To find a brighter day
I′m walking away
No reason left to stay

I′m walking away (x4)

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Ian Van Dahl - Nothing Left To Say

I can
It
I can
All our worries in time will fade away.

In time will fade away (4x)

I can
Maybe it
I don
Maybe it

There

I don
I
I don
All our worries in time will fade away.

I can
Maybe it
I don
Maybe it

There

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Ian Van Dahl - Come 2 Me

The first time that I saw you
You blew my mind

You made me take a look inside
I couldn′t hide

Never thought I could feel this way
About someone

I don′t know much about life
But I know you′re the one

Come to me (x2)

So come to me I like to be the one you need
So come to me
Then you will see what you mean to me
Please come to me...

My heart has been broken
So many times

But you turned darkness into light
You made me smile

Never thought I could feel this way
About someone

I don′t know much about life
But I know you′re the one

Come to me (x2)

So come to me I like to be the one you need
So come to me
Then you will see what you mean to me
Please come to me

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Ian Van Dahl - Without You

Did you ever mean the words you said
That forever you′d be mine

I′m trying hard to understand
Why you left it all behind

Now, the past just seems so far away
But time cannot ease my pain

In my mind I still see your face
Why did it have to end this way

It feels cold inside Without you by my side
Searching for an answer
A reason why

It feels cold inside
Without you by my side
Longing for you day and night

Now your heart belongs to someone else
But still I′m hanging on to hope

So many answers I can′t find
Why you left me all alone

Time stood still the day you walked away
Life will never be the same

I wonder if you ever cared for me
Or was I just another fool

It feels cold inside
Without you by my side
Searching for an answer
A reason why

It feels cold inside
Without you by my side
Longing for you day and night

Day and night

Time stood still the day you walked away
Life will never be the same

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Ian Van Dahl - After All

"I want to know just what you feel for me."

After all this time I′m thinking:
"You′re gonna be the one who′ll set me free."

I love you
I love you... I love you... I love you...
(2x)

Can you hear me calling out your name?
I want your love.
Can you hear me calling out your name?
I want your love.

I feel...feel your love.
I feel...feel your love.

(I feel...feel your love)
Our love is getting stronger.
I can see it in my dreams.
(I feel...feel your love)
It′s all I ever wanted.
Now I know that it′s for real.

After all this time I′m feeling
you′re the one who′s always
there for me.

After all this time I′m feeling
the passion′s burning deep inside of me.

I love you
I love you... I love you... I love you...

I feel...feel your love.
I feel...feel your love.

(I feel...feel your love)
You set my soul on fire.
When I′m with you I have no fear.
(I feel...feel your love)
You′re all I ever needed.
It feels so right when you are near.

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Ian Van Dahl - Time 2 Go

My heart is telling me to stay here
But my mind tells me to go

In the morning I won′t be here
If you need me let me know

Baby you know that I still love you
But you have to know
That it′s time for me to go

I don′t wanna say goodbye now
But you have to know
Now it′s time for me to go

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:40

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Ian Van Dahl - Believe

You don′t have to worry
I′ll never leave your side
I know you′re feeling down
You′ve lost your faith in life

And when the rain falls down then I′ll be there for you
You better start to fight and make your dreams come true

Wherever you will be
Whatever you will do
Remember that I still believe in you

You don′t have to worry
′Cause dark clouds fade away
It′s time to live your life
Don′t cry for yesterday

And when the rain falls down then I′ll be there for you
You better start to fight and make your dreams come true

Wherever you will be
Whatever you will do
Remember that I still believe in you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:39

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Ian Van Dahl - Will I

Will I ever love you again?
Will we be together again?
Thought the love we had was strong...
and tell me what
Where did we go wrong?

Will I ... will I ... will I ...
Will I ... will I ... will I ...

Will I ever love you again?
Will we be together again?
Thought the love we had was strong...
and tell me what
Where did we go wrong?

Will I ever love you again?
Will we be together again?
Thought the love we had was strong...
and tell me what
Where did we go wrong?

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:39

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Ian Van Dahl - Crazy

You opened up my eyes
Made me realize
You made me stronger

Ooh you changed my way of life
Now I have found myself
I′m getting stronger

Ooh you make me feel all right
With you I can be myself
Now I′m getting stronger

Every time you touch me
I can′t control my body and when I look at you
I′ll go crazy

You woke me up inside
Seduced me with your smile
You made me stronger

Ooh you changed my way of life
Now I have found myself
I′m getting stronger

Ooh you make me feel all right
With you I can be myself
Now I′m getting stronger

You make me feel so strong

Every time you touch me
I can′t control my body and when I look at you
I′ll go crazy

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:39

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Ian Van Dahl - Crying

Lying in my bed but you are not here
Trying to be strong, I can′t stop my tears
I keep crying for you
I keep longing for you

Now that you′ve left me, all my hope is gone
(There′s) no turning back ′cause the damage is done
I keep crying for you
I keep longing for you

Crying for you that is all I can do
′Cause I′m still in love with you
Crying for you, nothing else I can do
′Cause I want to be with you

Crying for you that is all I can do
′Cause I′m still in love with you
Crying for you, nothing else I can do
′Cause I want to be with you

Voices in my head, they won′t go away
Hearing you say that you don′t want to stay
But I keep crying for you
I keep longing for you

Now that you′ve left me all my hope is gone
No turning back cause the damage is done
I keep crying for you
I keep longing for you

Crying for you that is all I can do
′Cause I′m still in love with you
Crying for you, nothing else I can do
′Cause I want to be with you

Crying for you that is all I can do
′Cause I′m still in love with you
Crying for you, nothing else I can do
′Cause I want to be with you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:38

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Ian Van Dahl - State Of Mind

Believe me
When life seems to fade in black and white
It′s never too late to change your mind

Live to fight another day
A clear blue sky is moving your way

Believe me Dark clouds, they come and they go
Live for today, forget tomorrow

Don′t waste your breath on broken dreams
Time to shake the dust from your feet

Leave your worries for tomorrow
Ain′t nothing but a state of mind
Tell yourself that you can do it
It′s not too late
Time to set your dreams in motion
Ain′t nothing but a state of mind
Tell yourself that you can do it
It′s not too late

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:38

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Ian Van Dahl - Waiting 4 You

People tell me one day I′ll learn
Someone will give love in return
But all I can see, this picture of you

I pick up the phone but you′re not home
I cannot believe I′m all alone

I′m here calling your name

I′ll be waiting, waiting for you
Don′t leave me standing, I′m lost without you
I′ll be waiting, waiting for you
Don′t leave me standing, I′m lost without you

I′m lost without you

People say it′s time to move on
All those things, I′ve heard them before
They will never know my feelings for you

Good things come to those who wait
Still it′s so hard to keep my faith

I′m here calling your name

I′ll be waiting, waiting for you
Don′t leave me standing, I′m lost without you
I′ll be waiting, waiting for you
Don′t leave me standing, I′m lost without you

I′m lost without you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:38

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Ian Van Dahl - Be Mine

I wonna know where you are.
If only you could tell.
I wonna know where you are.
You′re more than everything to me.

And tell me will you ever change your mind?
And maybe one day your heart will be mine.

One day you′ll be mine
You′ll be mine
You will be mine

I wonna be in your arms
If only for one day.
I wonna be in your arms.
You feel so far away from me.

And tell me will you ever change your mind?
And maybe one day your heart will be mine.

One day you′ll be mine
You′ll be mine
You will be mine

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:37

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Ian Van Dahl - Secret Love

The night has no secrets...
when we are together.
Look into my eyes.
You

How can I tell you...
what i feel inside.
You are my world.
I can

Lying beside you
Time seems to fly
My heart
when you

How can I tell you...
what I feel inside.
You are my world.
I can

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:37

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Ian Van Dahl - Castles in the sky

Do you ever question your life
Do you ever wonder why
Do you ever see in your dreams
All the castles in the sky

Oh tell me why
Do we build castles in the sky
Oh tell me why
All the castles way up high
Please tell me why
Do we build castles in the sky
Oh tell me why
All the castles way up high

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:37

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Ian Van Dahl - To Fall In Love

Hearts can be broken
Love turns into pain
Eyes can be blinded
Love fades away

Why don′t you see
Why don′t you see

Hearts can be broken
Love turns into pain
So can you give me
A reason to fall in love

Words can make you cry
When they say goodbye
Why don′t you see
So can you give me
A reason to fall in love

To fall in love

Maybe it′s time to fall in love again
Something about the way you look tonight
Maybe it′s time that I take my chances
And open up my heart inside

Maybe it′s time to fall in love again
Something about the way you look tonight
Maybe it′s time that I take my chances
And open up inside

To fall in love
A reason to fall in love

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 10:28:36

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