Yeah my nigga Rule, Fatal The outlaw don in this motherfucker I want to welcome niggaz back to the streets (it's alright!) You's confused for a minute but we are My nigga Cad in motherfucker I got my niggaz man, them (finish bitch!) out nigga Uh,
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Yo, what up world, it's Rule public number one It's cool, my new best friend is my And anybody that want it or got run it And end over your head, don't me gun butt it Do you like Manolo, put two in stomach And flash the burner on like stacks of hundreds I'm livin my life (my life), what better than ice in hell When you cookin up to sell It be the little statistics, some pictures, prints Some informants to get the pitched We enormous, would say the "Inc." is "Murderous" You don't want us to up and bang the strip But if be, we'll bang out like Bloods and Crips the noozles and extend the clips Murder gangsta shit And all my niggaz that live it from hood to hood to this, nigga
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I'm the poster child I'm to wile With the I'm foul My Inc. mob money, Oprah style From back to the block, they get that green Known to put a hole a nigga's shoulder soon as the beam glow graze you in the face, give me a break I'm a rapper, out here to stay, don't me do what I say Just let me say I do Cause I'm a put it in a rhyme, time, about to spray up your crew And I lickin off shots to warn 'em Just a pop swift to the dome, on the real "G-Unit" nigga, and all this So believe I'm not the one it get stupid in the booth I y'all with Rule it was a gun in this bitch Now I expose how you niggaz is And when you the bis My city outlaws' a bury you niggaz I'm so cool, when I doin my numbers Let the
Okay, motherfuckers when the bounce to your waist And get to droppin You better duck, and get up Don't get left with the Gangsta, yeah, put that in Put a dick in the dirt shots to the face Hopin it shut case, Doe Unidentified, I always hit 'em high when I and let it fly Now once with 45 nigga I had a on top of the coffin Inc. bosses
The life, the life (the life, the ) Whether Blood or 'cause we all gangsta The life, the (the life, the life ) Whether it's or coke we all slang drugs The life, the life (the life, the ) Whether your hoein or stuck up, we're still gon' The life, the (the life, the life ) Niggaz don't want it with us, it's Murder
you hard as fuck But the slug hit, you dead if your name ain't armored truck Inc., Outlawz and the Floys is here Bang, bang, 'em up, cowboys is near Stampedin in our way, we'll attract war If your you'll slide over like handicap doors I ain't a killer, I spark a lot So when I squeeze I'm turnin your whole block to a lot I'm the grimy Floy Wanna trip to then try me for it Crazy since '94, why cats don't hang around me like Chinese stores One ahead of you, get more guys You with four fours, we pack four fives Fuck talk get the out You'll be lucky if your able to crawl or out
I'm in the pop So when I pop up in life, and I pop twice Get down, I spits more than And niggaz bleed than hoes on they period This sound movin "Faster Than Furious" But nah I ain't I'm here to let y'all niggaz I ain't new to this Gun butt your That's the way I get down, believe my style is Clap a nigga, and hide the burner The rule to learn ya bomb ya like fluid Until limbs feel a loss of movement In the in critical livin Must (who done it?) it's Murder Yeah, that's Who gets down and bangs with but criminals (c'mon, c'mon) Rule nigga you know it, these others cats is Bein a rap God is Your God is Ja Rule nigga let's not get it confused,
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