Passion - Album Version (Explicit)

Passion - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics

Song Passion - Album Version (Explicit)
Artist Ja Rule
Album R.U.L.E.
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I know y'all love me, let's go
Nobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Lookin' through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth an' now
I knowY'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there
When it got heavy,
I held it, you were there
The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waitin' for the
Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin', this ain't all for nothin'
The talent is passion of mine,
I'm sick of sufferin'
I know Your plans is greater than mine, so
I'm askin'
Why do You want me dead or alive?
An' how could
You let the people see me through the enemy's eyes?
Like jealousy, envy,
Feds wanna convict
GottiI'm thinkin', "Probably we was gettin' too much money"
Too many niggaz in whips sittin' on 20's
Too much connections to the streets, y'all niggaz doin' somethin'
An' after overall assumptions, or it's all or nothin'
Ain't nothin' stoppin' the second comin' except the coffin
I may be encased, but even from there
I still touch 'em
Niggaz ain't promised tomorrow, that's why we still hustle
For all my niggaz that can't be here
For every tear, send me a prayer,
I swearNobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Lookin' through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth an' now
I knowY'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there
When it got heavy,
I held it, you were there
The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there
I know you love me
But what's love when your friends become enemies
Your nightmares are no longer your worst dreams
An' as bad as everythin' seems
Keep hustlin', we gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate,
January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Makin' it hard for us to eat an' breathe an' live
An' they swear they got niggaz that's informin' them
They've been handin' down indictments for about a year
An' they send nobody to jail yet, we still in the clear
An' the Bible that said, "Thou shall not fear no man but God"
Whoever said that ain't never faced the law
And why all this fake probe is goin' on?
I'm fightin' niggaz, swingin' back against the wall
That's for my niggaz that can't be here
For every tear, send me a prayer,
I swearNobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Lookin' through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth an' now
I knowY'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there
When it got heavy,
I held it, you were there
The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there
I know you love me
How could you hate me?
Why would the
Lord forsake me?
Put the weight of the world on my shoulders
I'm thinkin'
I could brush it off an' nobody notice
Keep raisin' my kids,
Britney, Jeffry an'
JordanKeep coppin' new whips,
Bentleys,
Benzs an'
PorshesMy niggaz an' my fans is the only thing of importance
It's crazy how the world turns
Sometimes you gotta light up an' let it burn
Sweep up your ashes, put 'em up in a urn on a mantle for memories
I hear you callin' me,
Lord knows you love me
The passion of
Rule is so real, just lend me your ear
You'll feel what
I feel, you'll tear when
I tearThe vision's real clear, just look in my eyes
I believe in puttin' my life in the hands of
GodFor all my niggaz that can't be here
For every tear, send me a prayer,
I swearNobody loves me
Sometimes the world can seem so cold
Lookin' through the windows of my soul
I've seen the truth an' now
I knowY'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders, you were there
When it got heavy,
I held it, you were there
The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there
I know you love me
You know, you give love to all my niggaz
Murder Inc. fam, my nigga
Gotti, what up nigga?
My nigga Prim, we with you niggaz
Been with a nigga, roll with a nigga
My whole career an' shit
All the fans, fuckin' with a nigga
All my Rocafella niggaz,
Terror Squad niggaz
My Def Jam fam, my
Ruff Ryder niggaz
Desert Storm niggaz,
Bad Boy niggaz
Thugged Out
Entertainment niggaz
My Slip-n-
Slide fam, my
Rap-a-Lot mafia niggaz
What up Prince?
My niggaz from
The Source, my fam
My nigga Zino, what's happenin' playa?
Dave, all my niggaz at radio
Retail, all the
DJs, you know what it is
All my Boston niggaz,
Atlanta niggaz
All my New
York niggaz, what's happenin'?
You knowAll my niggaz down in
Houston, Primo, down in
DetroitAll my
L.A. niggaz,
L.A., my Death
Row family, what up
Suge?All my
Miami niggaz, what up
Ump?My nigga
Freddy V, what's happenin' nigga?[Incomprehensible]
Cool Joe,
Soul, I see you,
One Stizzy, what up nigga?
My wife, my kids,
I know you love me
All my gangsta niggaz, all my bitches,
RuleMy nigga
Buck from the boards
I got my family out here with me an' shit
My nigga Burns,
L Murda, J.
R., Lil' Amber, nothin' but love
My brother
Denzel D, what up nigga?
My nigga Artie,
Den-Ten, Hotzone, what up?
My nigga Sun, what up nigga?
Fred, what's happenin'?
HollaSlig, what's goin' on, nigga?
O-Easy, my nigga
BlackJodi, we here niggaz,
Black Child,
I see youMy nigga
Lac, what up
Caddy?My nigga
Jimi Kendrix, one of the best[Incomprehensible]
Lloyd, what's happenin' nigga?
We gon' killin' 'em this year, huh?
My nigga Gutter,
B GizzyAshanti, what up baby girl?
C.Gotti what up?
My nigga Phanter
My Leg Rock family,
Jeff Don, all my
Hollywood niggaz
All my niggaz, my nigga
Nicholas, my nigga
ToddShort
Man, Santana, the
GodI wanna give a special shout to the woman who made me
Made all this possible,
Debra, my moms
An' the woman who made her,
Mary, I love y'all
An' I know y'all love me too,
Rule
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