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the Rule nigga Life ain't a game. (No). If you feelin' me. (Say yeah-yeah). Flip the bird where. (In the air). * the world. (We don't care) Life ain't a game. (No). If you feelin' me. (Say
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the Rule nigga Life ain't a game. (No). If you feelin' me. (Say yeah-yeah). Flip the bird where. (In the air). * the world. (We don't care) Life ain't a game. (No). If you feelin' me. (Say
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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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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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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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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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in the game, you starin' at 'em. Ain't no need to look nowhere else, it's murder niggas. Holla, we ridin', you know, c'mon niggas. It's danger, it's danger What up to my nigga Merc, Big Caddy. My
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, aight Shadow what's poppin' blat!. Ha ha ha ha, 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
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Yo. Rule nigga. Ja Rule, O1 Yeah, it's our world, please believe. Niggas ain't real, please believe. It's murda, please believe. I N C niggas what's * with me? R U L E love me or hate me
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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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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
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. Brick city, Rule, Rap-alot-mafia, Murda. Yound D', Merc, Exsaless These niggas ain't ready for this gangsta * right here. We been doing this * for a long time. Y'all niggas got the streets
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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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Chorus. Yea We Here Now. Don't Get Scared Now. Ja Rule Nigga bout to tear * down. What y'all thought y'all was gon eat forever,. And my dog wouldn't blaze heat for chedda. We better eat
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Bài hát I'm Real - Jennifer Lopez, Ja Rule . (What's my motherfuckin name?). R-U-L-E. (Blowin back on this Mary Jane, I'm analyzin the game). And the game done chose me. (To bring pain to pussy
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Bài hát I'm Real - Jennifer Lopez, Ja Rule . (What's my motherfuckin name?). R-U-L-E. (Blowin back on this Mary Jane, I'm analyzin the game). And the game done chose me. (To bring pain to pussy
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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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In case you dont know the call me Loc, short for L O K I. Im speck for rule saying his last goodbye. This is Exodus, this been a hell of a ride. From Vinni Venni Vicci to Blood In His Eye In the
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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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think the rain is comin back. I think the reign is comin murder. I think the rain is comin back. I think the reign is comin murder. . Ja rule over singer. Ja rule baby!. Last temptation, time to
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private G2. I'm not trying to g you, I'm trying to see you bent over. You know how we do it, feet to shoulders bring heat to the coldest night So ferocious, promoting the dick game is poor 'Cause in the
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. . Ja Rule. . God, why the hell am I here?. Is it a blessin', or a painful lesson. Of life and it's directions?. Date of conception two twenty nine. I was birthed and won't be denied. Lookin into
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nigga you know it, these others cats is pitiful. Bein a rap God is spiritual. Your God is Ja Rule nigga let's not get it confused, haha The life, the life (the life, the life ). Whether your Blood or
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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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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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whoever wanna be ridin' my dick. And you know your gon' get it as hot as I spit it. It's the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with. If I hit 'em in every direction with four fifths. Will expend like 45
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I got babies to feed and rarely seein' 'em, rarely This game inhaled me, and like Christ on the slate, nailed me. God, please don't fail me. But it's crazy to ask upon the Lord for help. When I got
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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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. Guns blazin' in pairs, who the nigga you fear. JA Rule, motherfuckers, all my hoes and hustlers Ride wit' me, get a feelin' on how this world did me. Was curious 'till it all hit me. But it's clear
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- but, I'm after the entree!. My watch got TV's in, CD in play. Wanna find D-O, I'm knee-deep in MJ. (Boy), I'm (Bad). And You've Got Mail. And I need brain - she said (Yes) like he 112 Chorus Redman
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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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there's no rules to what I do. And I know, hoes need love too Fake nails, fake breasts, fake eyes too. It's O four, and that's kinda what we used to. But you don't holla back like you used to, but I
