Song | E-Dub & Ja - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Ja Rule |
Artist | Erick Sermon |
Album | Venni Vetti Vecci |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Atkins, Lorenzo, Sermon | |
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 | |
R-U-L-E baby | |
My shit is airtight | |
Compressed, dead all da non-sense | |
Pass da 4-5th and load up the cartridge | |
E Reved up da 6 | |
We about to blow out like bitchez wit bad kidz | |
Once u feelin da slugz hit | |
Datz as real as it gets | |
Then you wonda | |
Why da quake can come from unda-neath, while you figure it out | |
You on da streetz | |
Laid out wit da gun still stuck in yo mouth | |
Fuckin wit Ja is suttin Niggaz fearfully doubt | |
Cuz I don't give a fuck | |
I don't give a fuck, god may I ask from yo prayer so my soul don't die | |
These is real tears I cried | |
And dreamz don't lie | |
When they tell me dat I'm doin good in da devilz eyez | |
But I preach to Im | |
Be dat same, Nigga put da heat to Im | |
Askin E Dub what da fuck you wan do to Im | |
E-Dub- | |
E-Dub and Ja | |
An eye for an eye, Gat for Gat | |
Peep Game, Cover the Mic and Spit Flamez | |
Two cats who come strapped, self contained | |
Ain't shit this raw since Big Daddy Kane | |
Heavyweight, I knock a Nigga out in two | |
Put him to sleep, see dreamz and swear it wasn't true | |
Look at you, lame, I'm iller, rhyme killa, | |
Comin thru like da return of Godzila | |
(Chorus) | |
Ja and E-Dub- *E-Dub in {}* | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, {suicide} | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are {livin l-i-i-fe} | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g's, indeed, Cuz we will {do or d-i-i-i-e} | |
Right now by any meanz | |
{Words is bond word is bond} | |
Ja Rule- | |
Ain't nobody touchin da ground dat I walk on | |
My Love, It's just so strong | |
If you crossin me you dead wrong | |
And you know cuz you feel it in yo heart nigga | |
And you don't sleep cuz yo soul might fall apart nigga | |
If you feelin me now, | |
The strenght got you settlin down | |
We puttin in work | |
In otha words we puttin in roundz | |
Take two for now | |
Ja and E-Dub | |
Strictly for the love | |
We fuck hoez and bust slugz, Nigga | |
Why in da world would you put me in da position | |
To put niggaz out of commision, love, willin and wishin | |
Cuz I'm feelin the need to cut off da air dat you breathe | |
By any means it's Ja and E no in beetweens | |
E-Dub- | |
Now we move agile, | |
You and yo niggaz is fragile | |
Like glass and UPS boxes, Shit watch this | |
Still housin, The year 2000's now | |
So fear this or we in yo face niggaz, BLAAU | |
(Chorus) | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, {suicide} | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are {livin l-i-i-fe} | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g's, indeed, Cuz we will {do or d-i-i-i-e} | |
Right now by any meanz | |
{Words is bond word is bond} | |
Ja Rule- | |
Now what I love is to see my niggaz on top | |
And I feel that we can't be stopped | |
And my life don't mean shit to me | |
But my life gon make history | |
Feel me, a nigga ain't supposed to be | |
As deadly, and you ain't even close to me | |
Respect me, cuz we livin dangerously | |
Luv me, cuz y'all cant even FUCK wit me | |
(Chorus) | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, {suicide} | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are {livin l-i-i-fe} | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g's, indeed, Cuz we will {do or d-i-i-i-e} | |
Right now by any meanz | |
{Words is bond word is bond} | |
Uhhhhh........ |
zuo ci : Atkins, Lorenzo, Sermon | |
Ja Rule | |
Uh, yeah | |
It' s Ja Rule baby | |
It' s EDub | |
Yeah | |
Def Squad | |
Uh | |
Y' all motherfuckers think it' s a game right? | |
Get da name right | |
RULE baby | |
My shit is airtight | |
Compressed, dead all da nonsense | |
Pass da 45th and load up the cartridge | |
E Reved up da 6 | |
We about to blow out like bitchez wit bad kidz | |
Once u feelin da slugz hit | |
Datz as real as it gets | |
Then you wonda | |
Why da quake can come from undaneath, while you figure it out | |
You on da streetz | |
Laid out wit da gun still stuck in yo mouth | |
Fuckin wit Ja is suttin Niggaz fearfully doubt | |
Cuz I don' t give a fuck | |
I don' t give a fuck, god may I ask from yo prayer so my soul don' t die | |
These is real tears I cried | |
And dreamz don' t lie | |
When they tell me dat I' m doin good in da devilz eyez | |
But I preach to Im | |
Be dat same, Nigga put da heat to Im | |
Askin E Dub what da fuck you wan do to Im | |
EDub | |
EDub and Ja | |
An eye for an eye, Gat for Gat | |
Peep Game, Cover the Mic and Spit Flamez | |
Two cats who come strapped, self contained | |
Ain' t shit this raw since Big Daddy Kane | |
Heavyweight, I knock a Nigga out in two | |
Put him to sleep, see dreamz and swear it wasn' t true | |
Look at you, lame, I' m iller, rhyme killa, | |
Comin thru like da return of Godzila | |
Chorus | |
Ja and EDub EDub in | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, suicide | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are livin liife | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g' s, indeed, Cuz we will do or diiie | |
Right now by any meanz | |
Words is bond word is bond | |
Ja Rule | |
Ain' t nobody touchin da ground dat I walk on | |
My Love, It' s just so strong | |
If you crossin me you dead wrong | |
And you know cuz you feel it in yo heart nigga | |
And you don' t sleep cuz yo soul might fall apart nigga | |
If you feelin me now, | |
The strenght got you settlin down | |
We puttin in work | |
In otha words we puttin in roundz | |
Take two for now | |
Ja and EDub | |
Strictly for the love | |
We fuck hoez and bust slugz, Nigga | |
Why in da world would you put me in da position | |
To put niggaz out of commision, love, willin and wishin | |
Cuz I' m feelin the need to cut off da air dat you breathe | |
By any means it' s Ja and E no in beetweens | |
EDub | |
Now we move agile, | |
You and yo niggaz is fragile | |
Like glass and UPS boxes, Shit watch this | |
Still housin, The year 2000' s now | |
So fear this or we in yo face niggaz, BLAAU | |
Chorus | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, suicide | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are livin liife | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g' s, indeed, Cuz we will do or diiie | |
Right now by any meanz | |
Words is bond word is bond | |
Ja Rule | |
Now what I love is to see my niggaz on top | |
And I feel that we can' t be stopped | |
And my life don' t mean shit to me | |
But my life gon make history | |
Feel me, a nigga ain' t supposed to be | |
As deadly, and you ain' t even close to me | |
Respect me, cuz we livin dangerously | |
Luv me, cuz y' all cant even FUCK wit me | |
Chorus | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, suicide | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are livin liife | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g' s, indeed, Cuz we will do or diiie | |
Right now by any meanz | |
Words is bond word is bond | |
Uhhhhh........ |
zuò cí : Atkins, Lorenzo, Sermon | |
Ja Rule | |
Uh, yeah | |
It' s Ja Rule baby | |
It' s EDub | |
Yeah | |
Def Squad | |
Uh | |
Y' all motherfuckers think it' s a game right? | |
Get da name right | |
RULE baby | |
My shit is airtight | |
Compressed, dead all da nonsense | |
Pass da 45th and load up the cartridge | |
E Reved up da 6 | |
We about to blow out like bitchez wit bad kidz | |
Once u feelin da slugz hit | |
Datz as real as it gets | |
Then you wonda | |
Why da quake can come from undaneath, while you figure it out | |
You on da streetz | |
Laid out wit da gun still stuck in yo mouth | |
Fuckin wit Ja is suttin Niggaz fearfully doubt | |
Cuz I don' t give a fuck | |
I don' t give a fuck, god may I ask from yo prayer so my soul don' t die | |
These is real tears I cried | |
And dreamz don' t lie | |
When they tell me dat I' m doin good in da devilz eyez | |
But I preach to Im | |
Be dat same, Nigga put da heat to Im | |
Askin E Dub what da fuck you wan do to Im | |
EDub | |
EDub and Ja | |
An eye for an eye, Gat for Gat | |
Peep Game, Cover the Mic and Spit Flamez | |
Two cats who come strapped, self contained | |
Ain' t shit this raw since Big Daddy Kane | |
Heavyweight, I knock a Nigga out in two | |
Put him to sleep, see dreamz and swear it wasn' t true | |
Look at you, lame, I' m iller, rhyme killa, | |
Comin thru like da return of Godzila | |
Chorus | |
Ja and EDub EDub in | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, suicide | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are livin liife | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g' s, indeed, Cuz we will do or diiie | |
Right now by any meanz | |
Words is bond word is bond | |
Ja Rule | |
Ain' t nobody touchin da ground dat I walk on | |
My Love, It' s just so strong | |
If you crossin me you dead wrong | |
And you know cuz you feel it in yo heart nigga | |
And you don' t sleep cuz yo soul might fall apart nigga | |
If you feelin me now, | |
The strenght got you settlin down | |
We puttin in work | |
In otha words we puttin in roundz | |
Take two for now | |
Ja and EDub | |
Strictly for the love | |
We fuck hoez and bust slugz, Nigga | |
Why in da world would you put me in da position | |
To put niggaz out of commision, love, willin and wishin | |
Cuz I' m feelin the need to cut off da air dat you breathe | |
By any means it' s Ja and E no in beetweens | |
EDub | |
Now we move agile, | |
You and yo niggaz is fragile | |
Like glass and UPS boxes, Shit watch this | |
Still housin, The year 2000' s now | |
So fear this or we in yo face niggaz, BLAAU | |
Chorus | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, suicide | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are livin liife | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g' s, indeed, Cuz we will do or diiie | |
Right now by any meanz | |
Words is bond word is bond | |
Ja Rule | |
Now what I love is to see my niggaz on top | |
And I feel that we can' t be stopped | |
And my life don' t mean shit to me | |
But my life gon make history | |
Feel me, a nigga ain' t supposed to be | |
As deadly, and you ain' t even close to me | |
Respect me, cuz we livin dangerously | |
Luv me, cuz y' all cant even FUCK wit me | |
Chorus | |
Now can I tell ya | |
E and Ja top doggz, def squad, | |
Fuckin wit us is like, suicide | |
Bow down, real niggaz on da move comin thru blazin you | |
Cuz we are livin liife | |
Thug style, Hennesey, Blazin treez, | |
Gettin g' s, indeed, Cuz we will do or diiie | |
Right now by any meanz | |
Words is bond word is bond | |
Uhhhhh........ |