Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Count On Your N***a, artist - Ja Rule.
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
Count On Your N***a |
Uh, yeah |
It’s Ja Rule nigga |
Uh, uh, yeah |
Feel this |
Uh, Ja Rule nigga |
It’s Def Jam, Ja |
Look at my lifestyle, it’s dangerous |
When I was young, this sorta life was contagious |
Hustlin' hard like them sharks down in Vegas |
My gat and I come bust spontaneous |
This world made us to take only what they gave us |
The game is our loss |
Watch yo gloat |
Then show you that this world ain’t yours |
Push crack like swingin' doors |
And leave strips wide open |
Ja’s holdin' |
A pair a nines and ya’ll cats foldin' |
My life ain’t been all that golden |
This rhyme hit me at a young age and kept callin' |
I know I’m fallin' |
Into the evil of money and drugs and lost woman |
But that’s what I’m lovin' about livin' |
Bein' I see my birth as a givin' |
Knowin' my inner limits |
This game ain’t no scrimmage |
Let’s play big, we’re winners |
Beg the Lord for forgiveness |
For when I die please take me off your shit list |
Cause I’ll be nameless |
Puttin' them through changes |
The J to the A |
Niggas know the flows crazy |
What makes a nigga what he is? |
And how do we get from where we at to where we be? |
It’s evident who’s out for the dead president |
And why so many close to my heart had to die |
Where we goin' in life figure |
There’s no start no end |
But when in doubt you could count on your nigga |
What makes a nigga what he is? |
And how do we get from where we at to where we be? |
It’s evident who’s out for the dead president |
And why so many close to my heart had to die |
Where we goin' in life figure |
There’s no start no end |
But when in doubt |
You could count on your nigga |
I got a lust for this money |
Admire them old timers |
Assume with no conscience |
Made a world so chaotic |
Opened up my mind and introduced me to narcotics |
Brand new whips not this thicks the hottest chicks |
I just can’t seem to keep them off my dicks |
The difference is y’all did y’all thing on the low |
Made a lot of dough |
We did our thing high pro |
Though we still blew |
I wish I knew dirty money was evil |
I never understood until I lost a few people |
Dead and gone still their memory lives on |
Throw a mural up let them niggas them was loved |
Now we’re into better things |
Got our hands on every ring |
Crime in the streets |
Cause it’s my time |
I draw the line between love and war really |
Nigga you with me |
You’re flossin', outside that you fear me |
Literally straight up and down with no cross |
As God is my witness and JA is yours |
I’m a spit in your directions |
Hit the floors, Nigga |
What makes a nigga what he is? |
And how do we get from where we at to where we be? |
It’s evident who’s out for the dead president |
And why so many close to my heart had to die |
Where we goin' in life figure |
There’s no start no end |
But when in doubt you could count on your nigga |
What makes a nigga what he is? |
And how do we get from where we at to where we be? |
It’s evident who’s out for the dead president |
And why so many close to my heart had to die |
Where we goin' in life figure |
There’s no start no end |
But when in doubt |
You could count on your nigga |
Uh, yeah |
Uh |
It’s Def Jam |
Topp dogg nigga |
Recognize |
Uh, Uh |
Ja Rule nigga |
Uh, Uh |
Recognize |
Def Jam nigga |
Uh, yeah |
Recognize |
Uh, yo |
I’m big boy nigga |
What the deal big boy |
What the deal |
Uh, yeah |
All my niggas, live on |
Dog |
We kill 'em all |
What makes a nigga what he is? |
And how do we get from where we at to where we be? |
It’s evident who’s out for the dead president |
And why so many close to my heart had to die |
Where we goin' in life figure |
There’s no start no end |
But when in doubt you could count on your nigga |
What makes a nigga what he is? |
And how do we get from where we at to where we be? |
It’s evident who’s out for the dead president |
And why so many close to my heart had to die |
Where we goin' in life figure |
There’s no start no end |
But when in doubt |
You could count on your nigga |
Uh, yeah |