| Song | E-Dub & Ja - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Ja Rule |
| Artist | Erick Sermon |
| Album | Venni Vetti Vecci |
| 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........ |
| 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........ |