| (One of us) Yeah, Rule | |
| (One uf us) Yeah, nigga | |
| If God were one of us | |
| (One of us) What about that? | |
| What if he was? | |
| What if he was me? | |
| (One of us) What the fuck would I do? | |
| Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me | |
| I rock a Devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body | |
| If I'm built then God dies, I wanna see God cry | |
| Real tears from a burned out life in ten years | |
| I sware I got the Devil in me, with no fear | |
| If I hear I can't see, if I can't see I can't hear | |
| It's the eerie little thing between deathness and blindness | |
| Weakness and kindness, rejects and primaz | |
| I'm on this when I'm hollerin' 'Dear, Lord take me' (One of us) | |
| 'Cuz I ain't really happy here, can you blame me? | |
| It's game done changed me, made me an animal | |
| I can't even laugh no more, my kids plot for me now | |
| I'm the one-and-only, my momma's only child | |
| Lord, save me before I go crazy | |
| 'Cuz if you, live through the strangest | |
| To die from the pain | |
| Tell me, would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| (Chorus) | |
| If God were one of us (One of us) | |
| Would he sin and love to lie? I wanna know | |
| If God were one of us (One of us) | |
| Would he freakin' live his life? I wanna know | |
| If God were one of us (One of us) | |
| Would he use his name in vain? I need to know | |
| If God were one of us (One of us) | |
| Would he believe that he could breathe again? | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Now let's look at things from a right hand | |
| Would if you was that man | |
| Would you run wit me? Gun wit me? | |
| Would you understand the husstlin', the struggeling | |
| Livin' the most dope heads, raisin' your kids and runnin' from the Feds | |
| We'd be bound to bump heads, 'cuz you livin' my life | |
| All righteous, and you said Liberacci's was right | |
| But there's two sides to life - one dark, one light | |
| If you lighten up forever you can dig to the night | |
| Wrap them guns over there, and bring 'em on ova' here (One of us) | |
| 'Cuz my God is bigger down your god down here | |
| Now we ride jet sled baby, bubble in Ba-Namb | |
| 'Cuz Rule and the Lord got it goin' on | |
| Been, know to do, bad shit, I'm so heavenly, butt so devilish | |
| If, you, live through the strangest to die from the pain, tell me | |
| Would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yo | |
| Let's trade places, Rule be Spirit, God be flesh | |
| And let's see just how, weak the flesh gets | |
| Now you call on me, 'Every night bend your knee' | |
| Until your start to realize I ain't answerin' | |
| Now you hang up the phone, Lord, pick up the chrome, Lord | |
| Can I blame you, Lord, for needin'a feed Washores | |
| Got a wife that you love, yet you still lust whores | |
| And I'm supposted to judge you, on earth where it's ugly | |
| You might as well aim at the sky, slug me (One of us) | |
| 'Cuz I ain't bein' a Fair God, when life is so hard | |
| I know what'cha goin' through, every move you make | |
| Every crime commited every little mistake | |
| I still got love for ya, fair is fair | |
| As long as you repent you'll be good up here (Baby) | |
| 'Cuz if you live through the, strangest to die from the pain, tell me | |
| Would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| (Chorus) x4 | |
| Yeah, uhh | |
| Yeah, uhh, yeah, c'mon, tell me | |
| Uhh, man, c'mon tell me | |
| One of us, heheahah | |
| If God were one of us | |
| Murda Inc. shit | |
| Nigga, ain't nothin' touchin' me | |
| J to the A R-U-L-E nigga | |
| c'mon, c'mon | |
| Ha, ha, come and get me niggas | |
| I wanna know | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Tell me, tell me | |
| Can you hear me? | |
| Would he believe that he could breathe again? | |
| Niggas | |
| (One of us x12) | |
| Murda Inc. shit | |
| Heh, Ja Rule, Slow Rob | |
| Irv Gotti, Rebel, uhh | |
| Get it right | |
| Black Child, day's on | |
| We all in here, Big D | |
| Tauric | |
| Huh, uh, Chris Gotti | |
| Wuss' happenin' nigg | |
| uhh, s'murda, uhh, s'murda, uhh, s'murda, uhh | |
| This ain't fuckin' wit ya | |
| *fff* yeah | |
| *sss* yeeeah | |
| *sss* yeeeah |
| One of us Yeah, Rule | |
| One uf us Yeah, nigga | |
| If God were one of us | |
| One of us What about that? | |
| What if he was? | |
| What if he was me? | |
| One of us What the fuck would I do? | |
| Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me | |
| I rock a Devil cross, one' s for the soul one' s for the body | |
| If I' m built then God dies, I wanna see God cry | |
| Real tears from a burned out life in ten years | |
| I sware I got the Devil in me, with no fear | |
| If I hear I can' t see, if I can' t see I can' t hear | |
| It' s the eerie little thing between deathness and blindness | |
| Weakness and kindness, rejects and primaz | |
| I' m on this when I' m hollerin' ' Dear, Lord take me' One of us | |
| ' Cuz I ain' t really happy here, can you blame me? | |
| It' s game done changed me, made me an animal | |
| I can' t even laugh no more, my kids plot for me now | |
| I' m the oneandonly, my momma' s only child | |
| Lord, save me before I go crazy | |
| ' Cuz if you, live through the strangest | |
| To die from the pain | |
| Tell me, would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| Chorus | |
| If God were one of us One of us | |
| Would he sin and love to lie? I wanna know | |
| If God were one of us One of us | |
| Would he freakin' live his life? I wanna know | |
| If God were one of us One of us | |
| Would he use his name in vain? I need to know | |
| If God were one of us One of us | |
| Would he believe that he could breathe again? | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Now let' s look at things from a right hand | |
| Would if you was that man | |
| Would you run wit me? Gun wit me? | |
| Would you understand the husstlin', the struggeling | |
| Livin' the most dope heads, raisin' your kids and runnin' from the Feds | |
| We' d be bound to bump heads, ' cuz you livin' my life | |
| All righteous, and you said Liberacci' s was right | |
| But there' s two sides to life one dark, one light | |
| If you lighten up forever you can dig to the night | |
| Wrap them guns over there, and bring ' em on ova' here One of us | |
| ' Cuz my God is bigger down your god down here | |
| Now we ride jet sled baby, bubble in BaNamb | |
| ' Cuz Rule and the Lord got it goin' on | |
| Been, know to do, bad shit, I' m so heavenly, butt so devilish | |
| If, you, live through the strangest to die from the pain, tell me | |
| Would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| Chorus | |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yo | |
| Let' s trade places, Rule be Spirit, God be flesh | |
| And let' s see just how, weak the flesh gets | |
| Now you call on me, ' Every night bend your knee' | |
| Until your start to realize I ain' t answerin' | |
| Now you hang up the phone, Lord, pick up the chrome, Lord | |
| Can I blame you, Lord, for needin' a feed Washores | |
| Got a wife that you love, yet you still lust whores | |
| And I' m supposted to judge you, on earth where it' s ugly | |
| You might as well aim at the sky, slug me One of us | |
| ' Cuz I ain' t bein' a Fair God, when life is so hard | |
| I know what' cha goin' through, every move you make | |
| Every crime commited every little mistake | |
| I still got love for ya, fair is fair | |
| As long as you repent you' ll be good up here Baby | |
| ' Cuz if you live through the, strangest to die from the pain, tell me | |
| Would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| Chorus x4 | |
| Yeah, uhh | |
| Yeah, uhh, yeah, c' mon, tell me | |
| Uhh, man, c' mon tell me | |
| One of us, heheahah | |
| If God were one of us | |
| Murda Inc. shit | |
| Nigga, ain' t nothin' touchin' me | |
| J to the A RULE nigga | |
| c' mon, c' mon | |
| Ha, ha, come and get me niggas | |
| I wanna know | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Tell me, tell me | |
| Can you hear me? | |
| Would he believe that he could breathe again? | |
| Niggas | |
| One of us x12 | |
| Murda Inc. shit | |
| Heh, Ja Rule, Slow Rob | |
| Irv Gotti, Rebel, uhh | |
| Get it right | |
| Black Child, day' s on | |
| We all in here, Big D | |
| Tauric | |
| Huh, uh, Chris Gotti | |
| Wuss' happenin' nigg | |
| uhh, s' murda, uhh, s' murda, uhh, s' murda, uhh | |
| This ain' t fuckin' wit ya | |
| fff yeah | |
| sss yeeeah | |
| sss yeeeah |
| One of us Yeah, Rule | |
| One uf us Yeah, nigga | |
| If God were one of us | |
| One of us What about that? | |
| What if he was? | |
| What if he was me? | |
| One of us What the fuck would I do? | |
| Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me | |
| I rock a Devil cross, one' s for the soul one' s for the body | |
| If I' m built then God dies, I wanna see God cry | |
| Real tears from a burned out life in ten years | |
| I sware I got the Devil in me, with no fear | |
| If I hear I can' t see, if I can' t see I can' t hear | |
| It' s the eerie little thing between deathness and blindness | |
| Weakness and kindness, rejects and primaz | |
| I' m on this when I' m hollerin' ' Dear, Lord take me' One of us | |
| ' Cuz I ain' t really happy here, can you blame me? | |
| It' s game done changed me, made me an animal | |
| I can' t even laugh no more, my kids plot for me now | |
| I' m the oneandonly, my momma' s only child | |
| Lord, save me before I go crazy | |
| ' Cuz if you, live through the strangest | |
| To die from the pain | |
| Tell me, would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| Chorus | |
| If God were one of us One of us | |
| Would he sin and love to lie? I wanna know | |
| If God were one of us One of us | |
| Would he freakin' live his life? I wanna know | |
| If God were one of us One of us | |
| Would he use his name in vain? I need to know | |
| If God were one of us One of us | |
| Would he believe that he could breathe again? | |
| Yo, yo | |
| Now let' s look at things from a right hand | |
| Would if you was that man | |
| Would you run wit me? Gun wit me? | |
| Would you understand the husstlin', the struggeling | |
| Livin' the most dope heads, raisin' your kids and runnin' from the Feds | |
| We' d be bound to bump heads, ' cuz you livin' my life | |
| All righteous, and you said Liberacci' s was right | |
| But there' s two sides to life one dark, one light | |
| If you lighten up forever you can dig to the night | |
| Wrap them guns over there, and bring ' em on ova' here One of us | |
| ' Cuz my God is bigger down your god down here | |
| Now we ride jet sled baby, bubble in BaNamb | |
| ' Cuz Rule and the Lord got it goin' on | |
| Been, know to do, bad shit, I' m so heavenly, butt so devilish | |
| If, you, live through the strangest to die from the pain, tell me | |
| Would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| Chorus | |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yo | |
| Let' s trade places, Rule be Spirit, God be flesh | |
| And let' s see just how, weak the flesh gets | |
| Now you call on me, ' Every night bend your knee' | |
| Until your start to realize I ain' t answerin' | |
| Now you hang up the phone, Lord, pick up the chrome, Lord | |
| Can I blame you, Lord, for needin' a feed Washores | |
| Got a wife that you love, yet you still lust whores | |
| And I' m supposted to judge you, on earth where it' s ugly | |
| You might as well aim at the sky, slug me One of us | |
| ' Cuz I ain' t bein' a Fair God, when life is so hard | |
| I know what' cha goin' through, every move you make | |
| Every crime commited every little mistake | |
| I still got love for ya, fair is fair | |
| As long as you repent you' ll be good up here Baby | |
| ' Cuz if you live through the, strangest to die from the pain, tell me | |
| Would you believe that you could breathe again? | |
| Chorus x4 | |
| Yeah, uhh | |
| Yeah, uhh, yeah, c' mon, tell me | |
| Uhh, man, c' mon tell me | |
| One of us, heheahah | |
| If God were one of us | |
| Murda Inc. shit | |
| Nigga, ain' t nothin' touchin' me | |
| J to the A RULE nigga | |
| c' mon, c' mon | |
| Ha, ha, come and get me niggas | |
| I wanna know | |
| Yeah, yeah | |
| Tell me, tell me | |
| Can you hear me? | |
| Would he believe that he could breathe again? | |
| Niggas | |
| One of us x12 | |
| Murda Inc. shit | |
| Heh, Ja Rule, Slow Rob | |
| Irv Gotti, Rebel, uhh | |
| Get it right | |
| Black Child, day' s on | |
| We all in here, Big D | |
| Tauric | |
| Huh, uh, Chris Gotti | |
| Wuss' happenin' nigg | |
| uhh, s' murda, uhh, s' murda, uhh, s' murda, uhh | |
| This ain' t fuckin' wit ya | |
| fff yeah | |
| sss yeeeah | |
| sss yeeeah |
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