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Ja
rule:
...
its
murda!
haha
its
murda!
We
back
up
in
this
mothafucka!
...
its
murda...
Hahaha
yall
know
where
we
be!
(Ja
rule
shouting
in
backround)
Yall
ready
for
the
INC?
Let
me
Fatal
on
these
mothafuckin
1s
and
2s
you
bitch
ass
niggas
(cocksuckers)
And
yall
havent
herd
yet,
that
niggas
change
is
loose
And
i
got
proof,
(Get
it
I
got
"Proof")
(1)
Proof:
Wolf!
You
know
my
name
is
like
this
wolf!
D12,
sicknotes.
Its
war
now!
Lets
man
up!
Wolf!
No
Prisoners,
no
casualties!
All
my
ridas
lets
ride!
Come
on
Wolf!
Word
on
the
street
is
I
murdered
this
INC
Your
wack
with
your
hands,
not
deserving
the
heat
Your
nervous
in
beef,
to
Irv
and
his
peeps
I
ain't
rapping
no
more
I
speak
through
the
curb
in
the
streets
Ya
henchman
got
this
bitch
to
get
a
poor
job
That
makes
the
Cookie
Monster
Hanging
from
a
door
knob
Ya
lucky
I
don't
like
touching
women
And
don't
send
no
peace
talks
Coming
through
Russel
Simmons
Got
the
right
connections,
mic
conceptions
Yo,
with
beef
you
sleep
Your
life
is
definately
GONE...
Don't
ever
seep
at
least
a
woof
of
rap
You'll
need
more
than
a
Bush
Attack
to
push
me
back
You
think
it's
just
50
and
Sha
Listen
up
Ja,
no
kissing
or
not
Detroit
city
wishin
you
die
I
know
you
wanna
just
rap
and
be
pop
But
before
it's
said
and
done
Your
gonna
see
Pac
Ya'll
don't
want
war,
ya'll
want
talk
In
the
dark
my
doggs
all
bark
like
ROOF
Proof
nigga,
I'm
a
wolf
Got
you
all
sAbout
to
get
your
brains
pushed
back
(2)
Chris
Gotti
This
nigga
had
the
nerve
To
have
10
niggas
sneek
me
Just
to
get
wit
me
I'm
only
160,
and
the
fact
is
Murder
INC
is
Dj's
and
kittens
I
only
walked
out
with
scratches
Wearing
a
Rolex
Shirt
So
if
thats
your
streets
speaking
Your
threats
don't
hurt
You
cowards,
do
something
before
we
do
ours
I
could
write
a
Ja
Rule
album
in
two
hours
Right
down
on
your
back,
run
your
pockets
flat
Like
federal
tax,
put
your
head
on
a
rack
It's
so
bad,
only
be
good
is
death
In
LA,
G
Unit
Posted
and
Suge
Left
Fat
Bitch
I'm
from
Detroit,
went
to
holla
in
Hollis
Niggas
is
like
"Ja's
garbage,
don't
even
bother"
Plus
your
over,
gangstas
is?
50
made
wanksta
And
wanksta's
definition
is
ain't
tough
With
bitches
with
ya'll
wanna
Brawl
with
a
paint
brush
Painting
his
war
marks
I'm
losing
my
patience
It
ain't
just
D-12
and
Obie
Homie
cancel
your
shows,
respect
And
act
like
you
know
me
If
you
say
Hailies
name
again,
I'm
catching
a
jet
911
style,
to
your
face
and
your
chest
911
style,
to
your
face
and
your
chest
It's
over
nigga
getting
wet
on
the
set
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