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