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Bài hát What's Luv - Fat Joe, Ja Rule, Ashanti. Fat Joe. Put the fuckin' mic on. Mic is on. Joe Crack the Don uh. Yeah, Yeah, Y'All. Irv Gotti. Ashanti. What's love?. Fat Joe. Ashanti, Terror, Terror
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Yo. Rule nigga. Ja Rule, 01 Yeah, it's our world, please believe. Niggas ain't real, please believe. It's murda, please believe. INC, niggas what's fuckin' with me?. RULE, love me or hate me
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calling you). You be loving me? (I’ll be loving you). JA RULE. Wanna keep you flawed with no dough. Pimpin ain’t easy. Trust me I know . When gangstas and hos . Go go go go go go together. Like chinchilla
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. Every time we break it's murda inc, you know it's love for. Thugs cause thug is in our blood, we don't take no *, if. They want that *. . Ja rule you know it's murda, (ya) murda, will be right
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Yeah my nigga Rule, Hussein Fatal. The outlaw don in this piece motherfucker. I want to welcome y'all niggaz back to the streets (it's alright!). You's confused for a minute but here we are. My
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tiAlways On Time. arJa Rule. al. . 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
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Bài hát Every Rule - Charli XCX. When I met you it was tragic. Chemistry something like magic. You were somebody else in turn. And I was with somebody else as well. Met up late night by the Bowery
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. Sometimes you gotta light up an' let it burn Sweep up your ashes, put 'em up in a urn on a mantle for memories. I hear you callin' me, Lord knows you love me. The passion of Rule is so real, just lend me
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Uh, uh, yeah, gangsta *. Takin' my word, y'all like 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
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Yeah, yeah, ha ha yeah!. I gotta get my headphones. All my gangsta niggas is in the building on this one!. You know! Yeah yeah ya know. It's real! Hussein what's happenin' nigga?. I see you
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me Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule. Talk some * to get they name in the newspapers. Haters never pay they dues. Always got they feet in somebody shoes Walk with me or ride
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, 'cause when Rule' spit to the masses. I got yo attention like J-Lo's ass I know y'all niggaz is second guessin' the state I'm in. Bitch, I'm in to makin' hit records that spin like rims. So when "Flex
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blaze my niggas. Ja Rule. Yeah, cause I'm a nigga for life. . Ja Rule. Whos that chipped out. Twenty one year old, hot commodity. Coming out of a bum deal lottery. With a flow like sodomy. Put it
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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. Are-you-l-e baby. My * is airtight. Compressed
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was Candy Said she like this true candy to bring it up. I said that's cool with me as a ass to touch. She said, "Rule you scandalous," lick the lips. Popped another one and grabbed my nuts I said, "I
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city where tha skinny niggas ride nigga Plat, Hussein tha don. Believe we got this * poppin' in this muthafucka. Rule it's good. And we into tha muthafuckin' club you punk niggas walkin' out
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break niggas. And anybody that want it get it hot from them INC niggas Ja Rule ready to kill niggas, bury 'em all. Lookin' to lay them down, big to small. Got the world in awe 'cause I'm spittin' 'em
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Ja Rule. How many niggas hit the scene like Rule. Benley gt, pushin through bock flooded, with jewels. H-2 with the hungerous Rule beside me. Armed up the army, don't play that with nobody. Rule
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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
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, druggin' bitches like heroin. The God be the rule, if you're hot keep eyes on your jewels To cop a Benz twenty inch chrome, the shoes, I got nuttin' to lose. But everything to live for thorough bread
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo. Ja Rule, Uh. Shade and Irv Gotti. Niggas don't want none of this. Power gonna six nigga Ladies call me white Kane, pure as snow. Like cocaine, cutiepies powder they nose
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Yea here we go. Feel this *. Enter the new world. The new day. Ja Rule. I've got it. Nigga, it's murda Yea we here now. Don't get scared now. Ja Rule nigga 'bout to tear * down. What
