| I could see it in your eyes
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| Y’all niggas is scared of us
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| Declarin' us the world’s most dangerous
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| You don’t wanna see me rise
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| Because when we get high we get 'em
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| Should have seen how we did' em
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| Must a been the weed in 'em
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| But as long as I’m alive
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| I’m a show the world my struggle
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| My pain, my hunger, my hustle
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| You can put it on my life
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| 'Cause I do it for my niggas
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| For the love of my bitches
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| If you wit' me, feel this
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| For what it’s worth everything that I believe in
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| My Lord, if they saw where a nigga been
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| Would they applaud my achievements?
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| I’m killing these niggas for a reason
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| Laying them down
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| Ain’t nothing for now
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| While I’m breathing
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| I’ma ride for niggas, that ride for me
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| Knowing in my heart that these same niggas would die for me
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| Bleed, tears of love to my lost blood
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| You can see the pain in my eyes and what it does and why
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| I don’t give a fuck whether I live or die
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| I’m a paint this world a portrait of my mind
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| Show 'em, if they deny it, blow 'em
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| Pass me the iron let me bite them wit' the bulldog made by design
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| Niggas gon' give me mines
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| Or get in line for the torture
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| I swear, runnin' you closer to air
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| My bullets travel wit' prayers
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| Guns blazin' in pairs
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| Who the nigga you fear
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| JA Rule, motherfucker
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| All my hoes and hustlers
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| Ride wit' me
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| Get a feelin' on how this world did me
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| Was curious 'till it all hit me
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| But its clear now
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| Though it’s a narrow hall that I stare down
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| I’m huggin' the bars, kissin' the ground
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| Fuckin' around wit' the Rule nigga
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| What you tryin to do
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| Make me put a hole in you
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| And your bitch too
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| Let’s make this an issue
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| How we do it thug style
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| Turn the lights off world
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| It’s a lockdown
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| I could see it in your eyes
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| Y’all niggas is scared of us
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| Declarin' us the world’s most dangerous
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| You don’t wanna see me rise
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| Because when we get high we get 'em
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| Should have seen how we did' em
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| Must a been the weed in 'em
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| But as long as I’m alive
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| I’m a show the world my struggle
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| My pain, my hunger, my hustle
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| You can put it on my life
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| 'Cause I do it for my niggas
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| For the love of my bitches
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| If you wit' me, feel this
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| This is a nigga livin' his life
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| In gripes wit' the world
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| I need to be high and cop ice girl
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| Fuck a price girl
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| With no problems at all
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| I’m ready to ball
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| On call killers from Atlanta to Dainamall
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| N-Y baby, you see why
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| We the world’s murderous guys
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| With Mafia ties
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| Fuck around and die
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| I, found myself me and my nine
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| Doin' a jooks, stickin' to crime
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| A true crook in 9−9
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| My nigga you holdin' me down
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| We fuck around
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| And start killin' these clowns
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| We’re hittin' 'em now
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| Fools, lie down
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| Quarters to halves to pounds
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| Nigga I’m seein' triple of the breakdown
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| That’s what I make now
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| And nothin' flake now
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| Fuck the law
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| 50−50 love showed across the board
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| I’m a crook ready for war
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| Muthafucka spittin' gutta for sure
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| That’s on my life
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| Pushin' the ready
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| Rock steady
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| On every block, aight!
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| I could see it in your eyes
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| Y’all niggas is scared of us
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| Declarin' us the world’s most dangerous
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| You don’t wanna see me rise
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| Because when we get high we get 'em
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| Should have seen how we did' em
|
| Must a been the weed in 'em
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| But as long as I’m alive
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| I’m a show the world my struggle
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| My pain, my hunger, my hustle
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| You can put it on my life
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| 'Cause I do it for my niggas
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| For the love of my bitches
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| If you wit' me, feel this
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| Fuck the world if they can’t see
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| I’m a bastard hollerin' «Fuck me!»
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| Blaze to the death and die with dignity
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| For the life of me
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| I just wanna remain
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| A nigga that’s loyally loved through his levels of pain
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| And I won’t be contained
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| Even if you incarcerate
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| Still I’m only in chains
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| Bury bread and stash the range
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| It’s how a thug would do things
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| Get arranged, start diggin' for change
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| Then get back in the game
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| And try to see through my thoughts why
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| You ain’t ready for whats on my mind
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| Too inclined
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| One of Gods feared and most greatest design
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| See, any nigga that lies
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| Is a nigga you watch
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| Make him easy to dot
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| Send him in a rag-gedy box
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| You lookin' me in my eyes, huh?
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| What you see? |
| My vision for pain?
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| My lust for sluts and whores?
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| I’m a wild nigga
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| Might a heard of my foul niggas
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| Y’all ain’t ready
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| It’s fuckin murda
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| You bitch niggas
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| I could see it in your eyes
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| Y’all niggas is scared of us
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| Declarin' us the world’s most dangerous
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| You don’t wanna see me rise
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| Because when we get high we get 'em
|
| Should have seen how we did' em
|
| Must a been the weed in 'em
|
| But as long as I’m alive
|
| I’m a show the world my struggle
|
| My pain, my hunger, my hustle
|
| You can put it on my life
|
| 'Cause I do it for my niggas
|
| For the love of my bitches
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| If you wit' me, feel this
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| I could see it in your eyes
|
| Y’all niggas is scared of us
|
| Declarin' us the world’s most dangerous
|
| You don’t wanna see me rise
|
| Because when we get high we get 'em
|
| Should have seen how we did' em
|
| Must a been the weed in 'em
|
| But as long as I’m alive
|
| I’m a show the world my struggle
|
| My pain, my hunger, my hustle
|
| You can put it on my life
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| 'Cause I do it for my niggas
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| For the love of my bitches
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| If you wit' me, feel this |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song World's Most Dangerous , by - Ja Rule. Song from the album Venni Vetti Vecci, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп