Ja Rule - Dial M for Murder Songtexte

Songtexte Dial M for Murder - Ja Rule




Gotti, here we go again, yo
Two-two-nine and 76 get off my dick niggas I'm ballin
Your future problems, get you, carrying on
'Cause I got blood in my lungs and can't breathe
Just conceive, and a nigga already fixin' to leave
This ungodly world, and to think, I got a baby girl to raise
This deadly era of AIDS, since yesterday we were slaves
And good friends, now that we got ends
That don't meet, niggas we will meet again
I wanna know why, when shit gets said
The shit gets wrote, the shit gets read, motherfuckers get fed
I shed a tear from my right eye, 'cause thugs cry
And the truth can shed a nigga's pride like cold lies
Can I live dog? Why you wanna stop the Rule from rising?
And I.G. from enterprise and prime
After young got'cha called a liar
Now I'm the king of this jungle, no more denying
Talk to the iron if you wanna holla
I pop at'cha, pop, pierce in your bone
Run and pop in your collar
'Cause this is pain over love, my style's brain on drugs
Your styles can't catch up, the Rule nigga's what's up
When the gun blows, and the shots fall
When the smoke clears, we'll be right here (Yo)
Screamin' murda (Murda), know it's murda (Murda)
Murda, we'll be right here (Yeah)
When the gun blows (Come on), and the shots fall (Come on)
When the smoke clears (Murda), we'll be right here (Murda)
Screamin' murda (Yo), know it's murda (Yo)
Murda, we'll be right here
'Cause it's
Yeah, yeah, motherfucker y'all want problems?
Come on, I'm the nigga to give 'em
Niggas don't want none of the Rule, they know how hard I'm hittin'
Why should I bother with 'em, when they ain't touchin' what I'm doin'
I'm takin' this rap game to levels that's unhuman
I'm a beast with animalistic intentions
And the best of y'all niggas is honorable mentions
Standin' next to I-N-C, bitch niggas fear we
Rap's first organized crime family
Sellin' more records than dope these days apparently
Got bitches on both coasts, we doin' shit erratically
How you gon' handle me? I'm pushin' the pill
Crossin' em over, shoot from the corner, three mill
I'm the franchise deal that bust hotter than burners
Y'all niggas wanna come and get it but just know motherfuckers it's
When the gun blows, and the shots fall
When the smoke clears, we'll be right here
Screamin' murda, know it's murda
Murda, we'll be right here
When the gun blows, and the shots fall
When the smoke clears, we'll be right here
Screamin' murda, know it's murda
Murda, we'll be right here
'Cause it's



Autor(en): DENNIS DE YOUNG, TYRONE FYFFE, JEFFREY B. ATKINS, MARCUS VEST, IRVING DOMINGO LORENZO


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