| Song | Destiny (Outro) |
| Artist | Ja Rule |
| Album | The Last Temptation |
| 作曲 : Gene Beene & Melvin Griffin & Jeffrey Atkins & M. Valenzano & Andre Lyon | |
| 作词 : Atkins, Beene, Griffin, Lyon ... | |
| yea, yo - yo - yo - YO! - (yo) - Holla (Holla) | |
| The Last Temptation, we comin' through now niggaz | |
| s'the problem?, (the problem?) s'the problem?, (the problem?) | |
| Always has been, hahaha, yo partna (yo partna) | |
| Turn me up this bitch up in my mothafuckin' headphones and shit | |
| C'mon, well let these niggaz know, (niggaz know) | |
| Let it known...muh'afuckas y'all want war wit' the GOD | |
| C'mon y'all know better, I put holes in ya leather | |
| Re-knit your sweater, and I bet the flows wet her | |
| Then notion front property - better come at me properly | |
| Niggaz better off poppin' me - but I believe | |
| Y'all scared ta clap from henis | |
| In the fact I'm unpredictable, gives me the advantage | |
| What the fuck, am I'm speaking spanish niggaz | |
| What I got ta tell y'all in detail how we murder niggaz | |
| Handle ya buisness, Tha Inc. is religious | |
| Murders a sacrifice, throwing ends niggaz | |
| That means Murda fa' life, and I'll die for that bread and black | |
| That house wit' tha chedda stack, wit' smiles in my kids face | |
| What could replace this, this lil' nigga here | |
| The coming grimce wit' death, ta taste it | |
| My airs thick and filled wit' hatred | |
| Surprise of that look in my eyes, but don't be | |
| I'm just following the foots of the Lord, then thank me | |
| If I go crazily insane, I'ma blame it on the world | |
| Look what I became, 'cause they ain't give me all the fame | |
| and the money mayne, maybe an I-con | |
| So the world can catch a nigga wit' his lights on | |
| That's the pros and con, ya never quite free | |
| So just gimme a lil' room so I can breathe | |
| And my pain goin' be the death of me | |
| But to be loved is my destiny, My black peep... | |
| yea (yea) - we out (we out) Holla (Holla - Holla - Holla) |
| zuò qǔ : Gene Beene Melvin Griffin Jeffrey Atkins M. Valenzano Andre Lyon | |
| zuò cí : Atkins, Beene, Griffin, Lyon ... | |
| yea, yo yo yo YO! yo Holla Holla | |
| The Last Temptation, we comin' through now niggaz | |
| s' the problem?, the problem? s' the problem?, the problem? | |
| Always has been, hahaha, yo partna yo partna | |
| Turn me up this bitch up in my mothafuckin' headphones and shit | |
| C' mon, well let these niggaz know, niggaz know | |
| Let it known... muh' afuckas y' all want war wit' the GOD | |
| C' mon y' all know better, I put holes in ya leather | |
| Reknit your sweater, and I bet the flows wet her | |
| Then notion front property better come at me properly | |
| Niggaz better off poppin' me but I believe | |
| Y' all scared ta clap from henis | |
| In the fact I' m unpredictable, gives me the advantage | |
| What the fuck, am I' m speaking spanish niggaz | |
| What I got ta tell y' all in detail how we murder niggaz | |
| Handle ya buisness, Tha Inc. is religious | |
| Murders a sacrifice, throwing ends niggaz | |
| That means Murda fa' life, and I' ll die for that bread and black | |
| That house wit' tha chedda stack, wit' smiles in my kids face | |
| What could replace this, this lil' nigga here | |
| The coming grimce wit' death, ta taste it | |
| My airs thick and filled wit' hatred | |
| Surprise of that look in my eyes, but don' t be | |
| I' m just following the foots of the Lord, then thank me | |
| If I go crazily insane, I' ma blame it on the world | |
| Look what I became, ' cause they ain' t give me all the fame | |
| and the money mayne, maybe an Icon | |
| So the world can catch a nigga wit' his lights on | |
| That' s the pros and con, ya never quite free | |
| So just gimme a lil' room so I can breathe | |
| And my pain goin' be the death of me | |
| But to be loved is my destiny, My black peep... | |
| yea yea we out we out Holla Holla Holla Holla |